You enter Cave cay through a narrow dredged channel which was cut into the rock to allow access to the tranquil lagoon. You are suddenly in a different world on the other side.
Entrance to Cave Cay Marina |
Dick as the Captain |
Saturday started with jumping on Traveller II and heading out for another fishing trip, Alaska Gypsea was already out trawling – Suddenly, one reel started wheezing and JP grabbed the rod to reel in a barracuda.
John reached for the gaff but the handle came loose and John jumped in the water to rescue the gaff with the barracuda still hooked and squirming on the side of the boat !!!!!
What are you thinking ??? |
Upon returning we found that His Idea, Tiger, Feline Purrfect, Tar City Star, and Mega Marine had departed for Georgetown. JP was ready to also get going to GT, but Diane was dragging her feet and really did not want to leave. As were saying our goodbyes to Heron, it started to rain and rain and rain ... Diane had her wish and we stayed another day.
By 8:30 the next morning we were heading out all on our own to Georgetown, with all remaining PDQs at Cave Cay stayed, they would wait a day before starting their journey North back home.
This is goodbye, until next time |
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