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After an all-night crossing of the ocean between the Great Iguana and the Dominican Republic under the Eastern Trade winds and the waves driven by them, we reached a coast so different from our trip through Florida and the Bahamas – mountains, we saw for the first time mountain peaks covered with clouds and forests creating their tropical rain forest climate. We dropped anchor in the first suitable Bahia Monte Christi, under the cover of a beautiful mountain that seemed to be of volcanic origin. Having raised the yellow quarantine flag, we decided to rest before the next leg to Luperon, but it seems that the local Dominican residents decided to entertain us with an all-night celebration on the shore – Spanish songs, amplified to a loud sound, reached our boat, confirming that we had finally arrived to the Dominican Republic. Hola! In the morning, having done the traditional oatmeal porridge breakfast and CTD cast, we set off further along the coast, contemplating not only the beauty of the mountain coasts but also the simple way of life of fishermen rowing out into the open ocean for morning fishing -literally by noon the wind had become so strong that it was hardly possible for them to be at sea. The northern coast of the Dominican Republic is famous for its constant Eastern Tradewinds, which make even sailing in an easterly direction very problematic (the day before our departure, our new friend Dave could not go against the strong wind and waves and turned back on the first approach, we met him in the morning after a night battle with the elements). There is a certain tactic for the coastal passage of these winds at night, when the cooled mountains smooth out the wind effect, bringing it almost to a calm state close to the coast – this effect is called Night lee and it usually lasts until noon, when the sun begins to warm up air. Nevertheless, we preferred day crossings to night crossings, using wind power to help the engine whenever possible. The engine and sails worked reliably, giving us hope for a successful passage along the north coast of the Dominican Republic. Ahead of us was the port of call Luperon – the place where we had to go through immigration clearance.

We decided to venture further south, taking an unconventional route through the island of Grand Inagua, the second-largest island in the Bahamas and home to a significant population of flamingos. The island is renowned for its salt extraction, a process where seawater is pumped into special salt ponds and evaporated by the sun. Salt production has been ongoing since the 16th century, and today it is overseen by Morton Salt, making it the second-largest producer in North America, churning out 1 million tons of salt annually. Witnessing the evaporation and collection of salt was truly fascinating, taking into account my professional interest in measurements of seawater salinity (www.salinometry.com). Although flamingos also inhabit the salt ponds, we were unfortunate not to catch a glimpse of them—our guide informed us that the absence of these majestic birds, symbols of the Bahamas, was unusual, possibly due to strong winds which they typically avoid.

The island’s capital and the sole harbor is Matthew Town, named after George Matthew, a 19th-century Governor of the Bahamas. We docked there to repair our torn jib halyard, damaged during our passage to the island. The harbor was bustling with ships from the Bahamas Navy, along with a state dock offering docking for a steep fee of 16 dollars (!!!) per day. In Matthew Town, we discovered a functioning lighthouse that we could ascend—an unexpected stroke of luck! From the lighthouse lantern’s vantage point, we spotted a flock of White-tailed Tropicbirds and a solitary dolphin gracefully swimming by, creating a mesmerizing sight against the backdrop of turquoise waters!

Although we managed to repair the jib halyard ourselves, it was heartening to receive assistance from our dock neighbors Dave (S/V Shelagh), James (S/V Blue Argos), and the versatile local Jak of all trades, Emmanuel. A heartfelt thanks to everyone for their help!

Leaving Albert Town we went to the very south of Akinson Island, to the small Castle Island. Along the way we made three CTD casts in Datum Bay, reaching a depth of 100m. The island itself was also home to lighthouse keepers. Unfortunately, this lighthouse has also been abandoned and only the remains of buildings around speak of a bright past. Having anchored in a small bay next to another yacht, to which the owners – a young Polish couple with two children – soon returned from the shore, sailed across the Atlantic and are now exploring the Bahamas. The guys Pawel and Maria invited us to an evening bonfire with fried fish from Pawel’s “catch of the day.” Thank you guys for a pleasant time spent in your company and safe travels!