hatchet bay picalics

People keep their garbage containers in these little cement rectangles here to keep them from blowing away. Check out the sweet door on this 'un.



This cat named Guy that ran the Eleuthera market had this amazing tattoo of an anchor on his forearm. We happened to see him when we were up at Harbor Island. Can you imagine that though? someone getting that tattoed on their forearm like that? What a badass.



These here're some a them thar Harbor Island flars. Pretty flars too, they is.



Jack's wicked homemade salsa. It will make you cry, if only because it's all gone right when it's made and you don't get any.



Big deal. Keep walking.

We actually did end up seeing this thing one night. Long story. We ended up having this psycho following us around after that who I had to chase away from Ruth, and then he hid in the bushes and was making these crazy noises at us for a while. I had a rock that I was going to beat his head in with, but he got away. Lucky, lucky man. Oh yeah. They really did have a big coconut there though. For real. It was pretty big.