March 3, 2024; Today’s Run: 21 miles.
Highbourne Cay to Warderick Wells:
Leaving flat sea conditions in Shroud Cay, we moved to Emerald Rock anchorage at Warderick Wells Cay, the main island of the Exumas. The 2- hour passage had been a rough one.

Mooring balls are first come, first served. Each buoy is identified by a number. After tying to a ball, boaters radio Warderick Control Center located on the island, to report the buoy number. There is a charge for using mooring buoys and also for anchoring. ( The government gives no funding to the park).

To obtain mooring reservations in Warderick Wells, located just around the corner, boaters need to call on VHF 9, (Control Center), at 9am a day ahead to add their name to a list. Only after boaters inform the Control Center that they are leaving, does the coordinator know if a ball will be available. You might not hear back until the following day.

We spent another bouncy day while waiting to hear if a ball had come available in Warderick Wells anchorage. To take a break from the constant motion, we took the dinghy to shore for a walk.

We had hardly started our walk when we saw some unfriendly weather approaching. We returned to the boat and moved to a 2nd mooring ball putting more distance between us and the nearest boat. (During our around-the-world voyage, on two separate occasions, sailboats broke loose from their anchor holds and crashed into us.)
During the evening, lightning flashes warned of a coming rainstorm; we welcomed it for its freshwater rinse-off. But so did winds increase accompanied by multiple wind directional changes.

The red lines identify our swing during a night without high winds or strong current. The green dots is the night we swung like a drunken banshee.
The boat rolled uncomfortably, and when the tide changed directions the motion was at its worse. Surrounding noises magnified: creaking, slapping water, rushing currents. It was almost unbearable without wearing earplugs.
When Mike moved to the salon, I took over the bed and laid across it rather than in the usual head-to foot direction. This eliminated me rolling from side to side even though earlier, I had stuffed pillows around my body. In my new sleeping position, I rocked head-to-foot; under the circumstances a more comfortable posture. But the noise was disturbing, and eventually I joined Mike in the salon. It was one o’clock in the morning and I noticed that boats that had been lying off our bow, were now off our stern. That meant there had been an unusual 360° wind change.
The following day, we learned that a mooring ball was available in Warderick Wells.


Sherri, the park office coordinator, is situated in the Control Center high above the water where she can observe boaters entering the buoyed entrance. She offers directions over the VHF radio, (there is no cell service), how to navigate around coral and sandbars to reach your assigned mooring ball. She is sort of an air traffic controller in the boating world.


A day later, while Mike was swimming, he spotted a whitetip shark approaching, he got out of the water pretty quickly; whitetips are known for their aggressive behaviour. It’s one thing to scuba dive with them but to be on the surface with hands and feet flapping about, mimicking fish movements, is taking a bigger risk.
Warderick Island offered an opportunity to go for a lengthy walk. We were ready for one.














At the Emerald Rock location, mega yachts anchor in deeper water. They need lots of swing room. Nassau is just 40 nm away, less than one hours trip for some.




A COLLECTION OF BOAT NAMES




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