We left the Thompson Bay anchorage yesterday morning and sailed-SAILED!-ten miles N along the coast of Long Island to anchor at Dilda Rocks. It was a treat to be able to raise and lower the mainsail again without any trouble. Once we were anchored George ran the water maker and I did a few loads of laundry. We normally hang the bed sheets on the jib sheets (lines) on the foredeck. The wind was blowing the sheets so much, though, that the blowing sheet would pull the clothespins off. We eventually had to hang the sheets from the bimini in the cockpit, and even then they would become disconnected. Today we had a lovely sail from Long Island to Old Bight, Cat Island. Once again we appreciated being able to use the mainsail. We initially had seas of five feet in the deep water of the Atlantic Ocean but because the waves were spread ten seconds apart the ride was quite comfortable. ...
Today was a day of running errands in preparation for leaving Thompson Bay tomorrow morning. George dropped me off at the rock wall to dump garbage and pick up a few groceries while he went to Long Island Petroleum for three cans of diesel. Late this afternoon we joined Dee & Ron and Jean & Michael at Sou’ Side for a drink and to say goodbye (again!) The last time we said our goodbyes we weren’t sure we would meet up again and it just so happened that we did. This time it seems even less likely that we will cross paths again this winter. But you never know… Yesterday, after the NW wind had finally subsided and shifted to the N making the harbor was much calmer, we dinghied over to Tiny’s where we met the gang for lunch. George is going to miss Tiny’s pizza. Basil’s dock, the private dock we have always been allowed to use as a dinghy dock, has still not been repaired after being damaged by Hurricane Melissa. We have seen some cruisers walk on it anyway. No way are we even ...