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		<title>Elli shares her thanks and logbook from her family&#8217;s year of cruising (Part 2)</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Elli Straus]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p class="note">Elli wrote us to say thanks for all the support and inspiration she has received from <span class="publication">Women and Cruising</span>, and from our <a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/sailing-families.htm">12 Sailing Families</a>.</p>
<p class="note">Back after a year&#8217;s cruise, her log book entries vividly bring back the reality of cruising.  <a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/2011/10/elli-straus-family-cruising-logbook-part1/">Part 1</a> of this 2-part post was published on Oct ...<a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/2011/10/elli-straus-family-cruising-logbook-part2/"><strong>Read more</strong></a>]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="note">Elli wrote us to say thanks for all the support and inspiration she has received from <span class="publication">Women and Cruising</span>, and from our <a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/sailing-families.htm">12 Sailing Families</a>.</p>
<p class="note">Back after a year&#8217;s cruise, her log book entries vividly bring back the reality of cruising.  <a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/2011/10/elli-straus-family-cruising-logbook-part1/">Part 1</a> of this 2-part post was published on Oct 14.</p>
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<h4><strong>5. Buenos Dias! – Luperon, Dominican Republic</strong></h4>
<p><img class="pic-right" style="margin: 0px; display: block; border-width: 0px;" title="xxx" src="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Elli-Straus-6.jpg" alt="" width="250" height="336" />&#8216;In an island nation whose economy is driven by agriculture and tourism, it’s perhaps not surprising that poverty is real and evident in every small town and village we have driven through.</p>
<p>Yet by all appearances, this is also a country that is also able to provide for its people in ways that we have not encountered since our trip began.</p>
<p>This is a country of warm, happy, constantly smiling people&#8230; Music and laughter flows freely and everyone, young and old, is always eager to lend a helping hand.&#8217;<span id="more-5426"></span></td>
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<h4><strong>6. “Orlando Bloom Sand!”, aka Sandy Cay <strong><strong>–</strong></strong> Exumas</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;We have something special planned for the girls today&#8230; Just 15 miles from Georgetown rests a tiny island called Sandy Cay (also White Cay in some charts). Most of the island is underwater at high tide. At low tide however, the water recedes to reveal a stunning expanse of pristine white sand beach.</p>
<p>It is here that Gore Verbinsky, the director of the <em>Pirates of the Caribbean</em> trilogy shot a favorite scene from the trilogy’s second movie. Movie’s soundtrack in the CD player, we turn on the engine and glide out of Elizabeth harbour&#8230;&#8217;</td>
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<h4><strong>7. Sandy Cay <strong><strong>–</strong></strong> Exumas</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;I walk on deck, mug of steaming coffee in hand, a little before 6:30am.  Off our bow, a sweeping expanse of white sand beach&#8230; Silhouetted against the blue sky ready to erupt with the day’s first light, scatterings of palm and indigenous casuarina trees, so perfectly placed they appear painted on the landscape.</p>
<p>I gingerly place bare feet on starboard deck moist with morning dew, and grab the lifelines with one hand, mug of coffee still in the other.  Something in the clear turquoise water catches my eye but it quickly swims away before I can identify it.</p>
<p>I sit on deck, close my eyes, and listen. It doesn’t happen often on a trip like this, so when it does it’s nothing short of a symphony of music to the ears.  What sounds like hundreds, perhaps thousands of birds are heralding the beginning of another glorious day in the Bahamian out islands.  Eyes still closed, I move with the boat’s gentle swaying, now also aware of the waves gently lapping at the white sand just a few feet off our bow.</p>
<p>I am all at once acutely aware of how much I will miss mornings like these once back on land and am saddened by the thought that we are already heading home. I open my eyes as the sun’s first rays peek through the casuarinas and warm my face.</p>
<p>Below deck, David and the girls are still asleep and part of me wants to rouse them, to share this moment with them, to show them what they’re missing.  I don’t.  I close my eyes again, letting the sun’s rays wash over me and privately, peacefully, selfishly, savor the moment.&#8217;</td>
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<h4><strong>8. Warderick Wells Mooring Field – Exuma Cays Land &amp; Sea Park Headquarters</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;We radio the park office, receive our mooring assignment, and proceed into the stunning mooring field, carefully following the band of darker blue water arching into the protected crystalline lagoon.</p>
<p>The site is stunning the second time around. Today there is not a breath of wind in the protected mooring field and we can easily distinguish sea grasses, small coral heads, bigger fish and positively enormous rays casually swimming in the pristine waters surrounding our boat.</p>
<p>I am momentarily distracted by the indescribable beauty that surrounds us but my eyes are still trained on mooring ball number 7, boat hook at the ready, as David glides <span class="boat_name">Wind of Peace</span> closer and closer&#8230;&#8217;</td>
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<h4><strong>9. Homeward Bound (Meghan)</strong></h4>
<p><img class="pic-right" src="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Elli-Straus-9.jpg" alt="" width="250" height="336" />&#8216;At precisely 12:50pm, we pass under the Francis Scott Bridge, as all four of us in the cockpit now, look up at the steel structure in complete silence.  Baltimore City’s skyline rises above the harbor’s waters ahead, and the grassy hillside of Fort McHenry slowly comes into focus off our port bow.</p>
<p>Coming home means different things to each of us, but it’s clear that we each recognize the significance of passing under this bridge&#8230;</p>
<p>We didn’t travel as far as we had hoped and we didn’t travel as fast.  But for exactly eight months, one week and one day, we experienced a lifetime of memories.  Nobody knows we’re home a day early and we need time alone to slowly absorb the reality of being home again.</p>
<p>Tomorrow, we will begin to unpack most of our belongings from the boat that has carried us to our dreams&#8230; and back.&#8217;</td>
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<h6>Read also on this website</h6>
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<li class="note">Part 1 of this post: <a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/2011/10/elli-straus-family-cruising-logbook-part1/">Elli shares her thanks and logbook from her family&#8217;s year of cruising (Part 1)</a></li>
<li class="note"><a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/sailing-families.htm">12 Questions to 12 Sailing Families</a></li>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 16:49:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Elli Straus]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My name is Elli Straus.  My husband and I pulled our two daughters out of school three years ago this October and sailed for the better part of a year on our 42ft. Beneteau, Wind of Peace. Our adventure began ...<a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/2011/10/elli-straus-family-cruising-logbook-part1/"><strong>Read more</strong></a>]]></description>
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<td class="caption" style="text-align: center;" valign="top">Our nine months at sea proved to be both challenging and rewarding in ways none of us could have imagined.<br />
(Straus Family Aboard WIND OF PEACE – Baltimore, Maryland)</td>
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<p>My name is Elli Straus.  My husband and I pulled our two daughters out of school three years ago this October and sailed for the better part of a year on our 42ft. Beneteau, <span class="boat_name">Wind of Peace</span>.</p>
<p>Our adventure began in Baltimore, continued down the East Coast, through the Bahamas chain, the Turks and Caicos islands and on to Luperon in the Dominican Republic where we spent five weeks before turning the bow back towards home.</p>
<p>Much like the <a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/sailing-families.htm">twelve featured families on your website</a>, we left wondering if this was something we could actually do, and returned thankful for an experience that will remain in our hearts forever.  I kept a daily log of our journey and took hundreds of pictures for good measure.</p>
<p>Since returning, I have faithfully followed <a href="http://www.cruisingworld.com/find/Wendy%20Mitman%20Clarke" target="_blank">Wendy Mitman Clarke</a>’s adventures on <span class="boat_name">Osprey</span>, often weeping with the strength of the memories they conjure.</p>
<h5>I am writing to you this evening to offer long overdue but heartfelt thanks for your wonderful website.</h5>
<p>I have turned to it often, first looking for advice and resources when we were in the planning phase of our trip<span id="more-5380"></span> (found plenty of both) and now for inspiration about the next boat, the next adventure, when life’s &#8211;and two teenage girls’ educational demands no longer keep us tethered to land.</p>
<p>It was Ann Vanderhoof’s <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0767914279/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=wacblog1-20&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=217145&amp;creative=399369&amp;creativeASIN=0767914279" target="_blank">An Embarrassment of Mangoes</a><img style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=wacblog1-20&amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;a=0767914279&amp;camp=217145&amp;creative=399369" alt="" width="1" height="1" border="0" /> that inspired our itinerary, and I remember touching the couples’ boat card in awe when I saw it tacked onto the wall at the Chat ‘n Chill in Georgetown.</p>
<p>Today, when Wendy Whitman Clarke speaks of Handy Andy, Papo and John Wayne in Luperon, I’m glad to say I know exactly what these mens’ kind faces look like.  When she speaks of the warmth and generosity of the Dominican people, and particularly the people of Luperon, I know precisely what she is talking about.</p>
<h5 style="text-align: left;">I am honored to share with you a part of our unforgettable experience : Here are my favorite cruising photos + some excerpts of my log.</h5>
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<h4><strong>1. A Favorite (Shakedown) Anchorage<br />
– Dobbins Island, Maryland</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;At approximately 4:00pm we drop anchor off tiny but idyllic Dobbins Island&#8230; despite my worries of drifting, our anchor holds beautifully and we wake up the next morning at precisely the same spot we dropped anchor the night before&#8230; raising anchor after breakfast goes as smoothly&#8230;What we don’t know yet is that we have already decided that David at the bow with me behind the wheel is how we will execute this important maneuver for months to come. In complete silence, David signals directions that I immediately translate into action. <span class="boat_name">Wind of Peace </span>moves forward, backs up, swivels and ultimately stops on command to the captain’s orders.</p>
<p>We have already perfected the “anchoring dance” and we don’t even know it yet.&#8217;</td>
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<h4><strong>2. ICW Treasures<br />
– near Charleston, South Carolina</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;&#8230; I suggest that David takes the girls for a dinghy ride and walk on the marshy patches of barrier islands that line this stretch of the ICW. By now, more sailboats have approached, all stopped dead in their tracks by the unexpected bridge closure, and have also dropped anchor to wait out the lengthy delay. David and the girls set off a little after 2:00pm, promising to be back on board no later than 3:15pm – plenty of time to make the (newly) scheduled 4:00pm bridge opening.No sooner have I settled down in the cockpit with my book when I hear the bridge operator break in with news that due to the heavy volume of vessels waiting to cross, he will “attempt” a bridge opening at 3:00pm.</p>
<p>I scramble down below and see it is now 2:45pm. I need to get David and the girls back – now!I run up on deck and can see them exploring the marshes, stopping every now and then to pick something up I call out to them and realize almost immediately the futility of my action. I run back down below, unhook the ship’s chrome bell from the galley and back up on deck start ringing it like a woman possessed. No response. I can see David very clearly and he hasn’t once turned to look at me. I’m thinking&#8230; I’m thinking&#8230; I run back down below and grab the emergency signaling horn. Back on deck I sound the horn 4, maybe 5 times before David turns to look at me. Immediately, David and the girls are back in the dinghy and heading towards <span class="boat_name">Wind of Peace</span>.&#8217;</td>
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<h4><strong>3. A Lesson in Social Studies<br />
– Blackpoint Settlement, Exumas</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;Upon entering the oldest combined class (Grades 7 and 8), the students, immaculately outfitted in clean, crisply pressed uniforms all rise to greet me in unison. I chat with their teacher (also the school’s principal), a young beautiful woman – with equally impeccable manners, who tells me she “would be delighted” to have us visit and observe a class.We chat for a few more minutes before I notice that the students, so silent I have almost forgotten they are in the classroom, have remained standing in honor of their visitor – me!</p>
<p>I am embarrassed by this unfamiliar show of respect, thank them for their hospitality and apologize for interrupting class before leaving&#8230; I think of all the faces that have smiled and greeted us since our arrival at Blackpoint Settlement and decide that it’s entirely possible that we have stumbled upon the friendliest, kindest populations in the entire Bahamian chain.&#8217;</td>
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<h4><strong>4. Resting the Horses (John Wayne waving)<br />
– Luperon, Dominican Republic</strong></h4>
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<td valign="top">&#8216;Before too long, we began our ascent on narrow, steep trails, climbing higher and higher into the surrounding mountainside. We continued up trails that seemed impossibly steep, leading us into Jurassic Park-like vistas. At times the forest was so overgrown, Osiris (aka John Wayne) used his machete to clear our trail as we gently coaxed our tired ponies through, ducking under thorn laden branches or dodging exotic palm leaves. We continued through steep fields of grazing cattle and reached a herd of wild horses, grazing and roaming freely amidst soaring palm trees and swaying grasses.We brought our ponies to a complete stop and watch in utter wonder as the wild horses ran free, completely transfixed both by their beauty and the beauty of our surroundings&#8230;&#8217;</td>
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<p class="note">Next post (Part 2): More photos and excerpts from Elli&#8217;s log book.</p>
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<h6>Read also on this website</h6>
<ul>
<li class="note"><a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/sailing-families.htm">12 Questions to 12 Sailing  Families</a></li>
<li class="note"><a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/sailing-family-wendy-clarke.htm">Wendy Clarke: The OSPREY Sailing Family Answers 12 Questions  from Women &amp; Cruising</a></li>
<li class="note"><a href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/galley-ann-vanderhoof.htm">Ann Vanderhoof&#8217;s advice on setting up your galley and cooking onboard</a></li>
<li><a class="note" href="http://www.womenandcruising.com/blog/2010/03/food-is-ann-vanderhoof-route-into-caribbean-life/">Food is Ann Vanderhoof’s route into Caribbean life</a></li>
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<h6>More information (external links)</h6>
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<li class="note"><span class="publication">An Embarrassment of Mangoes: A Caribbean Interlude</span>, by Ann Vanderhoof is available in regular book or Kindle e-book format from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0767914279/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=wacblog1-20&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=217145&amp;creative=399369&amp;creativeASIN=0767914279" target="_blank">amazon.com</a>.<img style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=wacblog1-20&amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;a=0767914279&amp;camp=217145&amp;creative=399369" alt="" width="1" height="1" border="0" /></li>
<li><span class="note"><span class="publication">Cruising World Magazine</span>: </span><a class="note" href="http://www.cruisingworld.com/find/Wendy%20Mitman%20Clarke" target="_blank">Articles from Wendy Mitman Clarke</a></li>
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