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It's Always An Adventure
Interesting Photo of the Bay and Skylark
Elizabeth (photo by s/v Tusen Takk II)
06/16/2012, Salt Whistle Bay, Mayreau, the Grenadines

Skylark can be seen on the right at the stern of s/v Liahona, we're the one with the toast colored awning. Mark affectionately referred to our awning as a circus tent. That's Miclo III in between us with the white hull and dark blue stripe around the hull. They actually own the boat we had our hearts set on but couldn't swing at the time. Boat envy is a terrible thing.

Photos from the Pig Roast
Elizabeth (photo by s/v Tusen Takk II)
06/16/2012, Salt Whistle Bay, Mayreau, the Grenadines

We were just sent some additional photos from the pig roast in Salt Whistle Bay, so I thought I'd add them to what we have already posted. I'm also adding one of Ellen and Rob on Miclo III, so you can put faces to names we have mentioned. This photo is of Mark (s/v Liahona) and Ed monitoring the pig on the grill. To the right is Rob (s/v Miclo III).

Glorious Grenada
Elizabeth
06/16/2012, Mt. Hartman Bay, Grenada

Lat/lon are updated. Grenada is living up to everything we've been told about it. From a cruiser's perspective, there is never a dull moment. Last night was pizza and live music at Tiki's, about a 15 minute walk from our anchorage. Good fun, but I forgot I've had a bum knee (it's been feeling much, much better) and danced with Ed, which was exactly the wrong thing to do. This morning I am feeling the pain again. Was it worth the dance? Yeah, I would say so. Yesterday afternoon we walked a couple of miles to a rum factory with our boat cart to stock up on the good stuff. We went with Ellen and Rob on s/v Miclo and had a good time with them. They are from the NJ shore, which is where Ed spent many a summer during his childhood.

Ed and His Tuna
Elizabeth
06/16/2012, Between Carriacou & Grenada

It was a 5-6 hour passage from Carriacou to Grenada "proper" and Mount Hartman Bay. The wind was light but enough to keep us sailing. Ed put out two rods and caught another huge something-or-another which gave us a run for our money for about 15 minutes. I was having a heck of a time slowing the boat down enough for Ed to properly manage the heavy load on the line. We feel certain it was a big one, maybe even comparable to the Wahoo. Eventually the fish took the hook (our brand new double thing) and went on his merry way. We were disappointed to lose the hook, naturally, but somewhat relieved at not dealing with a humungous specimen which would need lots of muscle and attention. Before we had time to think up some "the one that got away" stories, another fish on the 2nd rod made its presence known. This time, the boat slowed easily (thanks to the wind dying), the fish was smaller and we got it on board without incident. It was a lovely tuna, and we appreciate it giving its life for our dinner. When we arrived at Mt. Hartman Bay, we said hello to friends on Miclo III, Persephone, and Liahona. That night we crashed what might have been Miclo's quiet night to themselves, offered to share our tuna and brought over some sushi/sashimi fixings. Rob made a whole lot of sashimi (we can't find our rolling seaweed or mats anywhere which is maddening and meant we couldn't make rolls) and we ate every bit of it. It was good fun and we're very excited to be here.

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