January 9, 2023
After
- years of dreaming
- months of planning
- weeks of preparation, and –
- days of delay
We are finally heading off to the Bahamas tomorrow!
We have been so concerned about ensuring a smooth passage across the Gulf Stream, that we decided to subscribe to a private weather service. Great decision, by the way, in terms of reducing our (Rod’s) anxiety. We called Sunday for a private, vessel-specific consultation about our plans. Chris (the head guy) advised us not to go Monday – that Tuesday would be the better day for an East-bound passage.
So, we figured, “What the hell…I guess we can hit a sports bar and watch the Eagles game, since we don’t have to travel the next day!”
And here’s a shot of me in my subtle, understated Eagles hat, complete with flapping wings and obnoxious shrieks.

But all that day (Sunday) and all day Monday, we looked at how calm and beautiful the ocean seemed. Here’s a shot of the ocean from the sports bar.

The ocean was so peaceful that I called Chris again today (Monday) to confirm his advice.
He said, “It may look nice where you are, but it’s deceptive. There is a cold front in the middle of the passage generating squalls with winds up to 30 knots. Don’t leave until noon tomorrow and you’ll be fine.”
So that’s the plan. We’ll leave Ft. Lauderdale at noon, and we should be in West End, on Grand Bahama Island, around 5PM.
On Wednesday, we clear Immigration, refuel, and relax. Then on Thursday, we travel 7 hours to the Green Turtle Club at Green Turtle Cay! It looks like we’ll have to hole up there for almost a week, waiting for a weather window to continue on to Marsh Harbor, which will be our home for about a month.
A week at the Green Turtle Club! What a hardship!
PS: Lynn here. Not sure if we mentioned our marina in Ft Lauderdale. Sounds nice – Bahia Mar right by the beach – quiet and peaceful, right? The first two nights we stayed here in December there was a rock concert on the beach which went really late with music we never heard of and groups we didn’t know – just lots of noise. This time, construction, a fire department next door, and motorcycles whizzing past with loud boom boxes. Guess the traffic and construction last time was stopped for the concert. Looking forward to some quiet time at Green Turtle!


