Hello Dear Readers,
We've roared 170 miles north to Clarence Town, Long Island and tied up at the Flying Fish Marina. This gives me a chance to reflect a little on our short visit to Matthewtown.
There was no parade or joyous celebration - all my people are gone. But everywhere we went we ran into folks with shared memories which was wonderful. Neicy Saunders was our virtual guide, giving us directions and pointing out folks who knew my folks. She guided us into the basin Monday night via social media and was there in the morning to say hello on her way to work. She was also there to wave us off when we left Tuesday morning. Thanks Neicy!!!
|Hello Great Inagua Light|
|Looking out to the rolly anchorage|
|Miss Pearl's AfterWork Bar|
|View from the Light|
|Cracked Conch at SnL|
|Foundation from my old classroom|
|Elementary school across the street|
|Looking for a lost shaker of salt?|