Now, where was I? Oh yes, in Carriacou. Yep, we're still here in Carriacou though we had every intention of being in southern Grenada by now. You know how things go... you have plans to sail to another island and you make one more stop ashore to get some things and as you tie up to the dinghy dock you say "Hey honey, watch out for that big space in the dock" and he says "Yes, I see it" and then proceeds to put his foot through the big space and ends up at the doctor's office after limping for three days on the leg that went through the big space.
|Skip with the good doc....|
|Skip on the bad dock|
Lucky for us, we were able to reconnect with our friends Tony and Judy and their visitor Susie aboard s/v Lime'n and Tony prescribed some additional internal medication for us all that he mixed like the expert he is.
|Tony "I'm not a real doctor but I play one on Lime'n" mixes things up|
|Flashback....Tony and Judy take in the view on Mustique a few weeks ago|
|Scraper, sandpaper, scrubby pad, snorkel and fins.... I'm off to clean the prop!|
|Palms on Jamesby Island|
|Carriacou sloop "Beauty" sailing through. That's Saralane, second from the right.|
|Swimming with the turtles and sea stars|
|A handful of beach|
|John H alone on the beach|
It's a pretty spot but it was incredibly windy when we were here and swimming off the boat wasn't really an option without getting bashed around in the waves.
I probably shouldn't push my luck here and should post this blog before my computer goes on the fritz again, so one last photo and I'll keep my fingers crossed that I'll get a few more random uses out of this machine before it's all over.
|Tyrrel Bay Carriacou.... we're the white boat.|