West End

We made it. After 53 1/2 hours traveling 345 nautical miles we arrived at West End, Grand Bahama just before 11 am today. We pulled into the fuel dock during a squall, added 26 gallons of diesel—George had previously added 25 gallons from the jerrycans—then waited for the heavy squall to subside. An hour later the rain had finally let up and we pulled away from the dock, which was definitely not my prettiest undocking. Oh well. 

The first three quarters of the passage were benign. Not much wind or waves and a lot of motoring. The last twelve hours were anything but benign. We had wind for sailing, but it wasn’t steady. Sometimes 7 knots, then up to 20. We finally furled the jib and sailed with just the mainsail. When the wind shifted forward toward the beam it caused large waves to hit us broadside. If we hadn’t had the enclosure up we—and everything in the cockpit—would have been soaked with saltwater. Next came the squalls which brought more wind and waves. By the time we finally pulled into the marina we were very grateful the trip was done. 

Once we were settled in our slip George checked in with Customs and Immigration. He requested 150 days but received 120 days. If we stay past March 7 we will have to visit a port of entry and request an extension (for a fee, of course.) 

We washed the enclosure panels and will put them away tomorrow after they are dry. Finally, we went to the Da Straw Bar for some delicious conch fritters and shrimp tacos. Now for some rest. 

                                                                                            In the Bahamas!

                                                                           Waiting for the rain to let up.