We decided to walk to the resort and beach on the ocean side of the marina. Down the road, around the block and half way back again we arrive. What a sight! White sand, turquoise seas and blue skies. Paradise no doubt.
Brisk winds continue with a window opening within the next few days. Fabian, the man with a huge smile, and the contagious, booming laugh, knows people who know people who can get things done. Fabian gets our propane tanks refilled, gets us a ride to the grocery store, change for the coin laundry and checks our docking lines frequently. Grand Bahama Yacht Club rocks. We love it here. But it’s time to move on…
Harmony At Sea 