This story begins at the start of the trip. I was told that in the Bahamas there was an island full of wild little pigs. These pigs were completely friendly and if you anchored near the island, the pigs would swim out to your boat and hang out in hopes of food. This idea completely convinced me that this trip was a good idea and this was one of the places I looked forward most to doing.
|Lifting trees on pig island! (Actually called "Big Majors Spot").|
|We don’t have a picture of Staniel Cay. so here’s a picture of a beach, on a day when the weather was better and we were taking pictures.|
Once we were fully anchored, Alexander and I played a wrestling game off the back of the boat to see who would fall into the water first. It was awesome though because even though I lost 80% of the time ( my brothers 2 years older than me and at LEAST a foot taller) it was still fun. Also since we were pushing into water my total injury count was just a bruise on my shin from hitting the edge as I fell in.
|An honorable demise.|
|Wish you were here! From Hammond Eggs and Porka dots|