It was a beautiful trip to West End and we were already feeling nostalgic about leaving the Bahamas. As we got closer to West End, we again got spooked about the clarity of the water and the feeling that we'd run aground. We did touch bottom at one time, as it was low tide, but made it to the marina without incident.

Once settled into the marina, we enjoyed pina coladas at the pool and walked the beach. When we were back at the boat, a Bahamian woman came by to sell coconut bread and Kevin was in heaven because he loves the stuff!