At
				0900 the next day, Bob dressed in his Sunday best to check into
				customs. Tony, the Harbormaster, gave us all the necessary
				paperwork to fill out for our customs visit. The customs official
				was polite and walked Bob through the process. We thought our
				canon may have been an issue, but he took it in stride. Once Bob
				got back from Customs, he and Ann replaced the Q flag with the
				Bahamian ensign. We were legal! Our marina is on the western tip
				of the Grand Bahamas Island. The closest community is West End
				Settlement is about 3 miles to the East. The marina provided free
				use of bicycles to explore the surroundings. 
				 
				 Our
				first bicycle voyage took us to the settlement of West End, a
				rather poor community of 200-300 people. The folks were friendly,
				but there wasn't too much to do. We found the two churches in the
				community; an Anglican and Roman Catholic. There was one
				restaurant, a liquor store, and not much else. Conch (pronounced
				conk) is a favorite food of the locals. They drill a hole in the
				shell, stick a straw in it, and start sucking. No thank you! I
				would rather eat our macaroni and cheese on the boat. 
				 The
				marina was quite nice. The area near the inlet is reserved mostly
				for sailboats while the slips near the unfinished restaurant are
				used by the motor boats. They even had cable through we chose to
				use our satellite dish instead. The cost was $ .70/ft plus
				optional water and electricity. Right after we left, the rates
				were raised to $1.65/ft plus $.30/ft for water and $.40/ft for
				electricity. We may have to bypass Old Bahama Bay next time or at
				least limit our stay. 
				 
				 Bob
				enjoyed the loaner bikes. We rode every day exploring the area
				around the marina. We read that bringing bikes into the Bahamas
				can be a pain. You have to register them and obtain liability
				insurance. Glad we left ours at home. The roads outside the
				marina were a bit 'rough'. We drove between the potholes.
				Fortunately, the folks in cars were courteous and gave us a wide
				berth. Ann was less adventurous and only rode the bike to town. 
				 Here
				it comes! A major storm has developed off the east coast of the
				US followed by a large high pressure ridge which promises winds
				and waves for at least 4 days. Our weather window to the Abacos
				has vanished. Winds of 25-35 knots were predicted with waves of
				6-9 feet (12-15 feet in the Stream). Everyone stayed in the
				marina waiting for a break. Oh well, can't think of a better
				place to wait out a storm. Our only immediate danger is running
				out of booze. 
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