
For this year’s trip we decided to break up the first long leg by clearing customs and spending the night at Blue Marlin Cove in West End.
While Chip worked a the office, Charles packed the boat. We left a little later than we hoped because the forklift at the marina was broken. We had to kick it to get to customs before they closed. Fortunately, it was a calm day and we were able to cross at 40knots. It was like lake Atlantic. We even saw a free jumping sailfish on the way.








