We had to go into town on South Caicos to ask for an
extension on our 7 day cruising permit, because our sail had ripped and we
needed to fix it. We wanted a 2 day
extension, but were only given 1 day.
Since we were already in town we decided to walk around. As we were walking on the streets we were
noticing horse dung on almost every block we went down. We assumed that they must use a carriage of
sorts for something still. We later
walked right into a pack of wild horses that live on the streets of South
Caicos. It was maybe 8 female horses, 3
colts, and 1 male. It was a bizarre
scene. Two of the horses were laying on
the road sprawled across the pavement.
We first thought they were dead, but it turned out they were just laying
in the shade! They were not spooked by
us or Lucy and seemed not to care one way or another what we were doing. Preston regrets not jumping on one and
bringing it back to the boat to send UPS to my mom for Christmas.
After wondering a little further we came upon some salt
ponds that were pink from the minerals, which matched the flamingos that were
basking in the largest pond perfectly.
We had seen 3 flamingos flying past our boat as we were leaving the
Bahamas and we thought that was really cool, but stumbling upon a massive flock
in the wild was really cool. As we were
getting ready to leave to go fix the sail we ran into the local fisherman
cutting up their catch of the day…….
Turtles! That’s right
giant sea turtles! We went over to watch
the show and meet some locals. I was
interested in how they go about catching a sea turtle and what do they cook
with the meat. I guess the only way to
catch a sea turtle is to jump off your boat and onto their back and hold on
until they get too tired to swim anymore.
Then they lift the 100 lb turtle into the boat. I can imagine it is very hard to get close
enough to catch one let alone jump on top of it with accuracy and then hold on
long enough to wear it out. It was also
interesting to learn that they eat every part of the turtle except the
intestines, which were filled with sea grass.
The even use the shell cut up into pieces to make turtle broth and then
use that like we use chicken broth. At
first they didn’t want us to take any pictures of their catch, because they
didn’t want us showing to people back home and have it turned into how brutal
the fishermen in Turks & Caicos are for eating a turtle. These small islands rely on tourism and they
didn’t want any “bad press.” We didn’t
find the catch in humane at all, and would have bought some turtle meat to make
dinner if we had any cash on us. This
community lives off the ocean. They
mostly east fish, lobster, clams, oysters, turtle, crab, anything from the sea.
We soon had a group of local kids following us around
wanting to play with Lucy and take pictures of each other with our camera. They were very interested in Lucy, even
though almost all of them had dogs of their own. One kid wanted to put his hand in Lucy’s
mouth to see if she would bite him. He
kept asking me, soon begging me open her mouth so he could see her teeth. Finally I gave in and let him put his hand in
her mouth and he giggled so hard when she wanted to lick him to death
afterward. They loved making her sit,
lay, and shake. When I told her to
“speak” and she barked it made them all jump and then giggle some more.
After we went back to the boat and fixed the sail, we knew
we had good weather for our passage the next 4-5 days and we wanted to leave
the next morning so we had to get back to town to check out at customs. We made it just before she left for the day
and on our way back ran into some puppies trying to get out of this little
girls yard. She was trying her hardest
to get the 2 puppies back into the boarded up yard, but couldn’t get them both
at the same time. We stopped to help and
then started back on our way until we heard her yelling, “Wait up guys, wait
up.” We stopped and she joined us for
our walk back to the dock, which was on her way to the store she was going
to. Her mom sent her with a list of items
to get at the store and I guess she wanted some company for the walk. She hasn’t learned to read yet, but she told
us she just gives the list to the guy at the store and he gets her what she
needs and that’s that. We soon found out
that her name was Adricia, she is 8 years old, has 1 brother and 1 sister, and
her favorite thing is chicken. She would
eat chicken everyday if she could. We
couldn’t help but wonder if any of our friends back home would send their
adorable 8 year old, grocery list in hand $10 bill in the other, to the store,
a mile walk each way, and then watch as she took off down the street with 3
strangers and wave as she rounded the corner?
For some reason we couldn’t come up with one person back home that would
allow that to happen? It is amazing how
different the people and this island operate compared to our neighborhoods back
home.
I used to ride my bike to Sugarhouse and downtown where the movie theaters were when I was a youngster, how things have changed in 50 years.
ReplyDeleteYep, I used to make the walk to Hutchie's to buy a pack of gum for 1 quarter and 1 penny and bike rides to the Villa Theatre. That's pretty much the same thing right? Your blog is so cool. Merry Christmas.
ReplyDeleteMy girls are going to freak when I show them the pictures of the horses!! What fun adventures you 3 always manage to stumble apon :)
ReplyDeleteAnd yes you are right.....no way would I send my 8 yr old to the store with strangers! I guess the islands are much safer then the streets of good old SLC...haha.