Arrived in Marsh Harbour late in the afternoon. Anchored out in shallow harbour, then dinghied to the public dock to check on possible marinas. Older set by Wally's Restaurant in heated Sunday bocce match; otherwise,area quiet and dead. Returned to the boat, grilled some curried chicken, and retired. Found first mate's Snicker Bar stash and had dessert on her. Felt justified. I believe she is shirking her responsibilities. Dogs and the occasional chicken made more noise than the bar crowd. Too bad its not the Phillipines!