It was supposed to be south winds so we knew we would be
motoring directly into it. Megerin and
Novia should have had a nice sail easterly to Rum. However, the weather is never quite like it says and we could
hear Sandy all morning complaining about the conditions … not what they’d
forecasted, she kept repeating. I guess
they had a hard pass on it and weren’t any better off than us??? Our motor-sail was not as bad as we expected
but still too close hauled to kill the engine and go by wind alone.
We trolled two lines behind the boat. We hooked 7 fish in total but only 4 were
brought on-board. The other 3 got away
before we could reel them in. One was
huge and broke the line, taking lure and hooks with him! Of those 4 fish, two were barracudas. We spared the life of one and set it free,
our good deed of the day. The other,
wouldn’t survive with a big lure securely in mouth/gills, so we would use it
for bait. We also got 2 good-eaten
fish. The very first fish we caught was
a nice size Little Tunnie. We never thought
to weigh him. The last fish we caught
was a Blackfin Tuna (6 lbs). Once we
were safely anchored in the bay at Clarencetown, Larry set to filleting
dinner. The catch netted us several lbs
of premium tuna (after Larry carefully filleted them to my liking). We always have a ton of scrap when Larry
filets a fish. Not because he doesn’t
know how to do it better but because he knows only to keep the BEST of the fish
for me or I’ll be turned off and not want to eat that kind of fish again. I’m very fussy on my fishies. We put most of the scraps into a container
to use as bait. Now, we just need a
place to bottom fish so we can use the bait and catch MORE!!! (On our way to Crooked/Acklins we will troll
with strips of barracuda.)
Tonight we are nicely anchored just off town in
Clarencetown, Long Island. About 10
other boats are anchored the other side of the channel near a small
island. We are by ourselves. Even though town is only about ½ mile away,
it’s nice to feel alone after the mayhem of Georgetown.
And a side note … today we are officially in the
tropics. We have passed the Tropic of
Cancer (the dividing line between the tropics and YOU) … ok, there’s a more
technical description about the highest point the sun reaches or whatever but
none of that matters when we’re sitting on our boat in paradise and can say …
WE’VE MADE IT TO THE TROPICS!!!
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