This week there were two events that were “must see” or at least an excuse to go party and see all our friends – another Junkanoo in Marsh Harbor and the annual Hope Town Fire and Rescue Fair. The junkanoo in Marsh Harbour had been talked about for weeks – a big event in which different islands send their best Junkanoo teams ( for lack of a better word) – Junkanoo is sort of a national sport. All of the islands have groups that dress up and parade and dance down the streets playing drums, cowbells, whistles, horns, etc. We had been to a great one in Green Turtle as we told you about when we first arrived in the Abacos.
Well the day was rainy preceding the evening Junkanoo, and it looked doubtful for a while. The parade was due to start at 6:30 PM, but at 5 it was raining buckets. Then magically the front moved through, it stopped raining, and everyone came out of their boats and took their dinghy to a crowded dock.


The Junkanoo was a major deal, with all kinds of Bahamian officials giving long-winded speeches. Unfortunately, the parade was also slow, with the little kids going first and then slowly the more senior groups getting going.

Evening Junkanoo in Marsh Harbour
The associated activities – food, toys, people watching were fun, but by about 9PM we decided to retire to our favorite pub with some friends and had some drinks with Brown Tip playing rake and scrape. By the time we got back to our boats around 10:30, the Junkanoo was finally sounding like it was really kicking in. In fact it went until 2 AM, and we heard that it was pretty good at the end, with a group from Nassau blowing the crowd away. As per normal in the Bahamas, timing and scheduling mean nothing here. Next year, we will eat first and then go later.
We left the next day for Hope Town where the local Fire and Rescue Squad was holding its annual fund raiser. This time we decided to anchor outside so we could swim off the boat, since it was pretty hot. That was really nice. The fair was small but neat with lots of things up for auction.


We ran into most of our friends there and telling them that we were leaving soon, we spent several nights aboard boats saying our good-byes. We spent an hour or so at our favorite bar overlooking the ocean, Hope Town Lodge, and said good bye to the bartender, Gary.

As we were pulling up our anchor the next day we were visited by 2 dolphins who literally wanted to check us out and play, because they hung around the boat for 10 minutes. It turns out they are the 2 local dolphins who live in the Hope Town waters – one’s name is “Rocky” – other one not sure. But it was a great visit as they looked us in the eye and rolled over as they went under the boat several times. A nice way to say good bye to our favorite place down here.
We are back for our last night in Marsh Harbour, where we got gas ( $5.50/gallon), but it has been the only fill-up we have had in 2 months of sailing down here. We also connected with one of our friends who has the same plan as us to go back via Green Turtle and then cross the Gulf Stream when the conditions are good. This time next week we might be crossing back to Florida. It is tough to leave a place as beautiful as this, having met a lot of really nice people who have a slightly different view on things, like us. We are definitely planning on coming back next year.
See you next week
Arnie and Ronnie