A bahama-based-bucket list that makes for a well-planned wander.
A stalwart structure in the heart of busy and bustling downtown.
The oldest of its kind to still stand on New Providence.
A place of refuge following a ship which wrecked in a quest for religious freedom.
Standing silent, abandoned, and unused, the story behind these pillars of history.
“Mummy, what are they doing?” I can hear the words spoken now. I can feel the slightly nervous chuckle escape my lips.
Scaling the oldest surviving light in the West Indies.
“No Stress.” Words that line the hull of the boat, but in stark contradiction to what I’m feeling.
A favourite resting spot among boaters.
A boulder that begs the question “how did this get here?”
My go-to downtown spot for conch chowder.