Wednesday, May 11, 2016

2016-05-06 - in Spanish Wells

           Buddas bus shack

This was supposed to be our last night.  We had decided to go out with the crew of Tanda Malaika for a dinner.  We chose Buddas!  It is a bus that it started as but now boasts a lovely covered patio in the back.  It was a nice way to spend our 'last' evening together.  Both families paid with credit cards.  Unfortunately, only cash was accepted so Belinda (mom) and Kerry had to venture out to the closest/only bank machine.  It was several blocks away.  Once the waitress learned that they were walking, she sent out the manager who jumped on her golf cart and blasted out of there as if she was apprehending a no paying customer.  She was on her way to pick up the parents.  We late learned that this was her only speed that she knew.  As she was rounded corners on the return, everyone had to hold on for dear life.  I understand now that they rent the 'slow' carts to the tourists. 

On our way to dinner we met 3 lovely couples who were on their way to dinner as well. They had invited all of us to drop by to the beach for a farewell bonfire.  Connor ended up going with the Tanda Malaika crew and we took Dylan home.  We always need to work in pairs as it is impossible to lift Dylan to the boat by one person.  So, we stick together...

On our way home a pick up truck went by and the occupant yelled, 'Dylan!'  It was captain Ron who we met the other night at his dock.  He is such a nice man and is so good with Dylan.  We will miss him when we leave.

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