Good Bye to Jubilee Cathedral....

Yesterday morning we headed out to Jubilee Cathedral as usual, never thinking for a moment that it would be our last time to worship there. We were about an hour and a half into the service when the bishop approached the lecturn to give his message. He had a very sad story to tell about a young man who had been murdered the night before in Eight Mile Rock. The young man was someone who he was acquainted with and so was his family. He spoke of the pain of the parents and my heart went out to them.

Then he started to speak about what needed to be done on the island with the young people and the senseless deaths and crimes. His answer, we should blind them. Oh my dear God. Did I just hear that right??? I listened intently as the accent can really lose us at times. No, he continued to speak of how he could do it and he knew others who could do it and the congregation started to agree with him!!!!! Yikes, it felt like I was in Johnstown and at any minute the special freshie would come out and we would all be off to meet our maker!!!!!!!!!!

I whisped to Ray, "Do I have this right???......." "Yup!". If I had of been in a "white" church instead of a "black" church of 5 - 600 people, I would have walked out right then. Some folks were on their feet giving their pastor encouragement. We sat here, hands folded in the lap, counting the minutes.

Next he took a swipe at the Pope's Popemobile and his golden pool and finally started spewing stuff from the Old Testament as to that is how we are to live!!!!

By now, I'm done. I am not smiling. I am not having a good time. I just wanted to stand up and say, "What would Jesus do in this situation?' because as Christians that should always be our response to any situation.

I'm church shopping again. Always a fun activity and definitely not staying for the refreshments after that might include freshie!!!!

If you know of a good place to worship with excellent music and a good message please let me know. Thanks.

The West End and other adventures......

On Saturday we were invited to the West End to have lunch with Jerrisma. She is a great cook. We enjoyed cracked lobster, cracked conch, lobster rice, baracuda (from our catch!!!) with vegetables and a green salad. I have to tell you, the cracked conch was as tender at the cracked lobster. I was very impressed. I thought all conch was as tough as old tires but not so.

Following lunch, we headed out to Old Bahama Bay to show Todd the playground for the rich and famous like John Travolta and Oprah. I don't care who lives there, it is barren and needs trees. Most of the homes are on canals not the ocean. Not my idea of paradise. Deer Lake Road, that is paradise!!!

 

The fisherman above was to give Jerrisma two conchs for some conch salad but he got in late from the ocean. He showed Todd how to kill and gut the conch. They were huge. Very happy fishermen!!! Thanks to Jerrisma for a great afternoon.

Here we are at Paradise Beach, Deadman's Cove for Todd to go snorkeling. Note the camera strapped to his chest. When we got home we sat on the couch and saw everything he saw. That is my idea of snorkeling!!!

So great to have Judy back. We get up to lots of stuff together. Here we are at Toad in the Hole in the Williams Town Settlement right on the ocean enjoying a late afernoon libation. Todd liked going here too. Shelly the waitress really looks after us and calls us all "Baby". The conch fritters are yummy if you are needing a dose of grease. Lots of friendly locals hang out here. Us too!!!

Here is another view of our lanai. I have my second jigsaw puzzle started on the table and this is where we play cards every afternoon. It is a lot hotter this year at this time compared to last year but I guess we had better not complain!!!! Loving the Bahamas!!!!

Deep Sea Fishing - WOW!!!!!!

 

Todd, our only and eldest son, arrived on Monday. He loves to fish and actually belongs to a fishing club so taking him to see the boats in Port Lucaya was a must. He said he had done the research and it was going to be way too expensive to go out fishing on one of these boats but then the Fish Fairy arrived and granted his wish. On Thursday with a forecast of 2-4 foot waves, the three of us boarded the Latitude Adjustment and headed out to sea with our captain Washington.

As we rocked around and tried desperately to stay seated instead of being tossed over board like corks, the captain announced we had got a "bad forecast". It seems that now the waves are 6-8 feet. Yikes, how do I get myself into these situations and how do I get off of this boat!!!!!!!!!!

Here Todd is bringing in one of the big ones we caught. We caught 10 baracuda. The total weight was over 100 pounds. It was not easy to bring them in as they faught like crazy until finally they came to the surface and just quit!!! We had 4 rods going all of the time. Three kind of surface and one deep. "Fish On, Fish On!!!!" was the call that was supposed to send me flying across the boat to the rod and snag the catch. Now, let's think about this. I'm 66, flying anywhere only happens on planes. Huge waves. No life jacket. Sorry. I'm going to sit here like the deck doillie and yell, "Get the rod!!!! Get the rod!!!!!" Todd and Washington would then grab the rod and give it to sitting me who put it in the holder and pulled in the fish. Hmmmm it seems I caught more than anyone else. Wonder why???

Yes, this is Todd acting as captain. Thank goodness he was onboard. When we had been talking to Washington the first time, he had mentioned that he was supposed to have another person onboard to help but he felt we would be fine with just him. Now that proved to be totally incorrect. As he was at the back of the boat taking off fish and baiting new lines and checking lines that hadn't got anything yet, the boat was tossed around like a cork and was moving in circles. Ray tried to help but handn't used a wheel before and ofcourse, I didn't move from my seat!!!! Todd to the rescue!!!

 

Heading back.

Our hold was full. I had my foot on it to keep those teeth down there!!!!

Here's the catch!!!

Captain Washington cleaned and filleted all of the 6 smaller baracuda. If you are coming for a visit, you will get to sample some!!!!

These are the 4 largest baracuda. I got the heads of the two largest and boiled them and then kept the jaws and teeth. Interesting jewelry to come!!!! The captain told us the larger ones might be poisonous and then we heard from another Bahamian that he would have gotten $30-$40 for each of them. Concern for our health or enhanced economy????

Ray with one of the trophy fish!!!

Look at the teeth on that baby!!!!

Changes to our house....

This is the Tonka toy we are driving this year!!!
Great milage!!! 

My lovely brown wooden kitchen became a white kitchen!!!
Hmmmmm!!!!!
 

I know it is dark but it is so bright all of the time, it is really hard to get a good pic including the canal. The canal is so close it feels like it is an extension of the living room. We looked around so much last year at so many different places and came to the conclusion that Island Bay offered more of what we were looking for than any other. It is a great place to stay!!!

Junkanoo 2013!!!!

Finally blog time!!!!

I am beginning to think there is an evil presence in my computer working against my blogging this year!!!! "Out!!!! Be gone!!!!"

 

 

The night before we flew to Freeport, Grand Bahama, we stayed at the Sheraton Airport Hotel. That was after our good neighbour drove us to the bus in Huntsville where we boarded a bus to Barrie where our son Todd picked us up and drove us to the hotel. It is almost like we like to engage as many people in our departure as possible!!!!

 

 

We enjoyed a wonderful meal in the dining room and then the luxury of breakfast in our room the next morning. As we were checking out, I was a little surprised to see that we had racked up $177 in two meals and a couple of icy cold drinks. I took my larger case, now pause, you have to imagine this scene - we have 5 pieces of carry on, two large suitcases and a set of golf clubs - ofcourse we didn't want help with our luggage!!! We're tough. So, again, I take my large case in hand and small case in other hand which are both behind me and forget to hold the backpack situated on the top of the large case. It crashes to the floor and OMG my computer is inside. I can hear it crying, "I'm broke!!! I'm broke!!!!" What happened next with the computer is a whole story unto itself so more about that later. Off we go to the airport in the shuttle bus.

 



 

 

I love Westjet. If you are planning on coming to visit us remember that Westjet flies to Freeport on Mondays and Fridays. Two can fly here for about $1000 if you watch the seat sales.

 

 

As we were watching tv after dinner, we kept hearing this whooshing sound like a rapid transit train. Funny I thought this line wasn't finished but I was convinced I could hear a train. Maybe this is just a carry over from our Oct.-Nov. trip. Ray falls asleep and I decide to look again for the line. Ok, it comes pretty regularly so I will just stand here until the next train passes. We are on the 7th floor of an 8 storey hotel. I notice a light in the sky coming closer and closer at quite the speed and then whoosh right over my head. I ducked!!!! It was so close I could see the passengers and waved to them. I could read the numbers on the plane. OMG we were right on the flight path!!!!! Thank goodness that this ended about 11:00. 

One last story.....

When we were in Freeport, Judy and I often went to the local Sally Ann to check out the stuff. Early on, maybe my first visit, I found this gorgeous red hat. It had a large brim. It was kind of a stiff material. It almost felt like paper. Fit like a glove. I decided I wanted to buy it for $4 and wear it to church. Then one of my local friends told me that in England a red hat meant "No knickers" so I rethought wearing it to church!!!!!!!! In fact, Jubilee Cathedral was not a big hat wearing congregation so I didn't feel too bad in not wearing it but definitely wanted to bring it home and to sell it in my store this summer.

When we arrived at Pearson Airport in Toronto and went to pick up our baggage we did what we always do in airports, I stand off to the side and the man grabs the bags, wrestles them to the ground and brings them over to me to guard. Now, I had to wear the red hat in transit because it wouldn't squish into my case as the other two hats that I wore regularly had done. I was standing there minding my own business when this elderly woman approached me.

"Where did you ever find that hat? I just love it!!!!"

"I bought it at the Sally Ann on Grand Bahama Island"

"I'm a member of the Red Hat Society. Here is my official travel tag. I would just love a hat like that."

"Thanks Ray. Go get another!!"

"I really wish I could find a hat like that!!!! I would just love to wear it!!!"

"Would you like to try it on?"

"Oh, really? Do you mean that? I would be so honoured to try on your hat!!!?"

"Hey, it looks great on you!!!"

"Oh, I just love it!!!! I so wish I had a hat like this!!!"

"Ok, I'll tell you what, you give me $20 and the hat is yours!!!"

"Really? Oh, my gosh, I'm so thrilled. Thank you, thank you, thank you, ............"

And that is how I lost my Red Hat!!!!