pictures : 2003-July Bahamas |
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![]() 011 9 Amie on the lawn boy's power scooter, in front of the house. |
![]() 012 10 Now I'm on the same scooter. Whee. |
![]() 014 12 Mango, a ball of pure kitten energy. |
![]() 015 13 Mango, headed for trouble, most certainly. |
![]() 016 14 Grand Baham Key, 'Our Lucaya' beach. |
![]() 017 15 White sand... |
![]() 018 16 Amie in the ocean. |
![]() 019 17 Still recovering from too much travel, just laying on the beach reading 'Woody Guthrie, A life'. Good book. |
![]() 020 18 Amie's coming out of the ocean. |
![]() 021 19 Barely braving the great outdoors beyond our hotel room. |
![]() 022 20 Where's the tequila? |
![]() 023 21 I'm proud of my two month old beard, in spite of knowing that its pathetic. |
![]() 024 22 Touring Grand Bahama by kayak. Mangrove tunnels. |
![]() 025 23 Mike, our guide, was very good at entertaining himself. And us, usually. |
![]() 026 24 Ocean view. This is where the kayak trip ended. |
![]() 027 24A Low budget very practicle PVC-based kayak trailer. |
![]() 103 0A Fish and their shadows. |
![]() 104 1A Amie feeding a raccoon. |
![]() 105 2A Herman the hermit crab. |
![]() 106 3A Still on our tour. Amie and I about to go swimming. |
![]() 107 4a Amie in front of Gold Rock. |
![]() 108 5A Ain't swimming fun? |
![]() 109 6A My turn to pose in front of Gold Rock. |
![]() 110 7A I'm going for a not-too-graceful dive. Egads, I'm loosing my shorts. |
![]() 111 8A Grand Bahama is the ultimate tourist trap, but you have to admit it has some nice looking beachfront. |
![]() 112 9A Fun swing. |
![]() 113 10A Still on our tour. Now we're on the nature walk. |
![]() 114 11A That's a bat. We're in a cave. As the Bahamas are made of limestone, they have one of the most extensive cave systems in the world. |
![]() 115 12A Are you talking to me\!\? |
![]() 116 13A More bats in more caves. |
![]() 117 14A Climbing down the spiral staircase into darkness. |
![]() 118 15A No shortage of bats down here. |
![]() 119 16A In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort. |
![]() 120 17A Amie asked the guide if it was all right to swim in the bat cave, and he said yes. He blinked, and when he opened his eyes again she was in the water. He was shocked, commenting 'No one ever actually took me up on it before.' |
![]() 121 18A It's fresh water on top of salt water. And the bat guano is good for your hair... |
![]() 122 19A Amie in Paradise Cove on Grand Bahama. |
![]() 123 20A Enjoying Paradise Cove. |
![]() 124 21A Our view from the sand. |
![]() 125 22A The conch industry is big in the Bahamas. Yikes\! |
![]() 126 23A It was a little embarassing riding that silly bike, but it did get us around. My first foray into legally driving on the left side of the road - scarey stuff! This is the Chicken's Nest, a quant restaurant on the West End with only two items on the menu. We had both. |
![]() 127 24A About to get on our boat back to the mainland. A pretty place, but far too touristy... |