Valentine’s Day!! We awoke in Hope Town to a beautiful sunny day. We were supposed to leave our slip at the marina by 10:30 (so the sign said) and so we scurried around getting ready to leave.
Doug got the dockmaster, Francis, to bring him the water hose and we filled up two of our 3 – 50 gallon tanks. Francis told Doug that we used 560 gallons on water!! Doug and I said, that’s impossible, our tanks only hold 50 gallons and we only filled two of them. He said the meter said it was 560 and that the meter is correct. We asked him what the reading was before we filled up and he quoted an amount that Doug said wasn’t what he heard him say before. I watched Doug put the water in because I have to watch to make sure it doesn’t overflow in the cabin. It had to be wrong….but what do we do? They charge $.25/gallon and it should have been about $15 but he wanted to charge us $130. We kept telling him it was impossible and then he said we could split the difference and just pay him (personally) $70. He said his boss would be mad if he didn’t collect the whole amt and so he’ll just keep it off the record. We knew we were being ripped off, but we didn’t know how to avoid it. We didn’t have $70 cash, so I wrote him a check for $70. He also told us that he and his wife has 6 children. I said we had to wait in Hope Town Harbor until 5:00 pm after we left the dock because he had to leave at high tide to get out of the shallow harbor. He said we could stay at the dock until 5 and that we could take showers and take free ice. He was trying to make us feel better about the rip off.
So, we went into town in the dinghy and had lunch at Capt Jack’s and then went to the beach and snorkeled. The beach was absolutely beautiful – quiet as it was on the leeward side of the wind, although the snorkeling wasn’t much to write home about, it was still interesting. After getting back to the boat, we took long showers (trying to get our money’s worth of water!); Doug got a bunch of ice. I almost stopped payment on the check, but Doug reminded me that Francis had our credit card info and so we just grinned and bore it!!
We left Hopetown at 5 pm (high tide). We didn’t see any depth shallower than 7’5” on the way out. But when we left the protected harbor, the wind was blowing and the water was churning. Luckily it’s only an hour across the water to Marsh Harbor, where we arrived about 6:00 in twilight and anchored out in the harbor. We had a cocktail and relaxed, changed into our festive clothes and dinghied to The Jib Room in the glow of a burnt orangey-red sky.
The Jib Room was offering their special Wed night dinner. I had ordered fish for me and ribs for Doug on the VHF radio earlier in the day from Hopetown. The place was hopping, the food was good and not that expensive. $25 each which included potato salad, cole slaw, beans and rolls. It was very casual – you got your food at a buffet table and then carried it to picnic tables, which were all outside under tropical trees. There was a band and dancing; and a limbo contest. The guy who won went under incredibly low with the top of the rung on fire – he lit his cigarette on it. He looked double jointed.
We went back to the boat in the dinghy and happily enjoyed the rest of our Valentine’s Day.
We went back to the boat for a break and to get the underwater camera so that we could document some of the beauty.