The wind has picked up and it rained lightly off and on all day. Another day of chores getting things sorted. Plus getting the bedrooms guest rooms sorted and making the beds which I still find enormously difficult to make.
We got the friendliest lady taxi driver (Friendly Ferg!) to take us to the convenience store to do a bit of provisioning, it reminded us a lot of the African trading stores.
One of Rowan’s German Nakedwines investor’s insisted on visiting him. So we took him to Big D’s for a local feast of conch. Loads of atmosphere and right on another gorgeous white beach. Conch is the local dish for the Bahamas, there are hundreds of discarded shells everywhere, seems rather sad as they must be a good age to get that big.
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