One of the biggest fears a boater has when returning from an extended trip (short of sinking) is to find evidence of an advanced ant or termite infestation. We came home to a debris pile on our new back deck! Seems some wood-eating ants got into our back door frame. Of course living in a jungle does not really prepare you for shock that ‘something’
is eating your home. Moreover, that was the first thing we saw upon our return from our recent bus trip to Roatan as “back-packers”.Well, backpacking is not the exact verb as we can fit most of our stuff in a collapsible ’Igloo’ cooler on wheels. With an extra wheelie cart for mask, fins, & snorkel, it is about as lite as we can pack. We planned to return home, heavy! Heavy with things we could not buy on the river, like Miracle Whip
In order to get from here to there, we needed to
Therefore, it was, with clear water, Fantasy Is., and beautiful weather, that Murphy settled in as well. You know, that “what can go wrong, will go wrong at the worst possible moment”. Now, John and Mel have been ’dealing’ with a few more problems than normal, with the Starboard engines transmission out, they were essentially a single engine boat that was difficult to control. Added to that, their gen-set motor threw a rod through the block, which meant there was no A/C current to run the electric stove! It really shows the true “cruisers’ spirit to have company when the stove is out of commission.
Fortunately, there was a propane cook top that Jo
What? you say, Murphy has already been aboard for some time! Well, he wasn’t quite done! The next most important area aboard, especially with two extra persons would be the head. Sometime during the middle of the night, when else, that ‘little’ leak became a big one. Mel caught me the next morning with a mop in my hands! Seems that there had been a little leak for some time, the extra weight of my fat butt just pushed it over the edge! You can read Mel’s much kinder version at
http://www.mytripjournal.com/travel-428070
Email is a marvel and phones are nice, but there’s nothing better than just hanging out and catch’n up with old friends and all too soon, it was time for Diamond Lil to carry Mel down to the West End where she had to w**k the weekend at one of the better restaurants. We made plans to catch up with them later as we were also invited aboard “Rock& Roll”.
Russ and Janet were enjoying all that French Harbo
Contrary to Ben Franklin’s 3-day rule about fish and company, we
By mid morning, we had said our Good-bys to Rock & Roll and were shopping in Coxen Hole. Always on the lookout for any taste treats, we cannot get in Guatemala. Things like Miracle Whip, BBQed beans, mild salsa (not made in New York City!), Amaretto coffee creamer and Smucker’s Mint chocolate syrup are always on our list. When you can find “IT

The Ferry ride was as smooth as glass! And we made our “Primero Classe” Hedman Alas with plenty of time! We must have had 6 feet foot room with fold down footrests, drink holders, free breakfast sandwich and a soda! San Pedro Sula is not our favorite town. So it was good to have flagged a cab down at 5:00 AM so we could get out of there on the early bus. The Maya del Oro was nice, but not a Hedman Alas. We were at the start of the line with Fuente Del Nortes so at least we got good assigned seating. It was catch as
We were in time to save our door from the ants with a little Terro ant poison, which did the trick.
The shopping dining and camaraderie were all worth the trip. We are back in the river and relaxing in our little home on the water.
