We just had the most interesting experience! There was a fishing boat anchored near us this morning. Gene had changed the oil yesterday and had the used oil so he decided to see if the fisherman wanted the used oil. They were glad to have it and invited him on board. They visited and then they invited him to go fishing with them looking for hog fish. He went to pick them up in our dinghy but they had planned on taking him with them but since our dinghy was faster they went with him. Three of them went in the water and they came back with three fish. One of the guys caught a turtle. They asked Gene if he had eaten turtle. He said no and they invited us over for dinner.

 

I made some biscuits and we went over there with some rum. There are seven of them on board. The boat is really clean. There is one very nice seat at the wheel and I was placed there. Gene was seated with the rest of the guys. We were invited into the galley to look at and smell the dinner. They had rice and beans, sliced tomatoes, lobster and the turtle. It looked wonderful. We sat for a while and they finished up their chores. They have canvas that rolls down on the sides of the boat for the cool times. It was pretty windy and cool so they "closed up" and all came to visit.

 

They asked if we were ready to eat and we said no hurry. I've never seen seven people try so hard to communicate in my life. If one didn't get his point across another would take over and reword it and try again. There was lots of bantering going on and teasing one guy who has four children but his wife wants another. They brought out two plates and escorted us into the galley to help our plates. It was really great so we sat down to eat. No one else ate but they went and got the turtle and brought it out and set it down beside us telling us we were not eating enough.

 

We finished our plates and they talked on about everything. They began to snack on the plate of turtle and passed around the rum that we took over. They had one cup and would pour a little in and pass it around for everyone to have a sip. We'd taken our insulated cups along and finally took a little from the bottle. It was so important for them to visit with us and to make us welcome.

 

We decided they weren't going to eat until we left. We stayed about two hours and when we got up to leave I asked for my pan to take with us. The cook brought out the pan with the bread still in it. We told him no, just the pan. Then he returned with just the pan and wanted to know how I made the bread. We thanked them all and did handshakes and cheek kisses for me all around. They helped me in the dinghy and saw us on our way. It's just amazing that they can be so gracious with all that they have when they have so little compared to what we have. They never ask us for anything but thoroughly appreciate anything we give them. They sure do make us feel welcome. It was a wonderful experience.

 

We got up Monday morning and saw the fishermen going out to check their nets. We grabbed a jacket and a go cup of coffee and went to catch up with them. We asked could we watch and they said "Si" with big grins. So we followed along with camera in hand. They had a line set out but didn't get much off of it. Then they went on to a set of two nets. There were a couple of rays which they turned loose, some lobster, a few jack fish, a couple of snapper, two Pompano, and a shark. They actually are fishing for shark but take other stuff. One of the Pompano was small and they were very careful with it and put it back to watch it swim away. We asked them about it and they told us it was too small.

 

They are fishing from a skiff about 10 feet long. They tow it with a larger boat that has a motor. Two of them were in the skiff, one pulling the net and the other rowing. The shark was about 6 feet long and still alive. They made an effort to kill him and had him pretty docile but not dead. They called the bigger boat over and started to put him into the bigger boat. He must have weighed nearly 200 lbs and almost slid over the side. Then they tied a rope around him and the guy in the bigger boat pulled him over into the boat with him. We got a lot of pictures of the big shark.

 

They seemed pleased that we got to see them catch him but said he really wasn't very big. We went along back to their boat to see what they were going to do with him. They invited us aboard and hung the shark up for us to get a group picture with the shark. Meanwhile, the cook went in and cooked us some pieces of lobster and brought it out. As on the night before, none of them ate any until we'd finished and then one guy went around and put a piece in each guys mouth so they didn't have to stop working and clean up. Pretty neat! They'd caught a ray and were cleaning it when we got to the boat. Some of them started cleaning the fish and some dragged the shark to the back deck. I followed along with the camera.

 

They skinned him first then gutted him. Then one of the guys came over and while one opened his mouth another reached in and felt around. He raised up and wiped something off. He then handed me a perfectly clean sharks tooth and showed me that it would make a nice necklace. Then they started cleaning the head. I told Gene he was about to get a sharks jaw. A few minutes later, he agreed. It must have taken them almost an hour to clean it and then they presented it to him with a full set of teeth. When we got to looking, there are layers of teeth behind the ones that we could see. Sometimes there's only one and sometimes as many as 5. I think I remember hearing that they shed their teeth but I don't know for sure. They sure do have lots of them.

 

Then another guy brought us a handful of meat and explained that it was muy rico (very rich but when used with food it means very good). It was from the rays. We got instructions for cooking it and headed back to our boat. They'd asked to see our boat so we told them to come on over. They said one hour.

 

Sure enough they all showed up all cleaned up. We offered them beer and they accepted. By this time it was noon. They looked around the boat and visited for awhile. Then Gene brought out the rum. One of them asked if we like ceviche. We said sure. He said do you have vinegar. Yes. Off he went. He came back a little while later with a bag full of cleaned lobster and took over the galley. He told me to sit and visit, he would do this. He chopped it all up and cleaned up the galley but all the time showing me exactly how to do this later. It took a while for it to "cook" in the vinegar.

 

Meanwhile, we drank some rum and visited. Then we told them we played music and of course they wanted to hear. By this time the ceviche was done and was fantastic! There was a soup pot full and we ate all but about a cup full. We got out the instruments and played for awhile. They sang Cuban songs and laughed and had a great time. They sang Guantanamera and made up verses about us and our friendship.

 

They invited us to go out in the gulf with them in the morning to catch the big shark. We said sure. By this time even my Spanish was getting better but we still miss a lot. They're all trying to learn some English. Several of them know some English and will try to speak what they can. If one tells us something and we don't understand then another one takes over and tries to explain, sometimes in the same words, spoken more plainly and then sometimes he'll use different wording. We used the dictionary several times. They left about 11Pm and we headed off to bed with the alarm set for 5am to go out at 6am. A little later the wind came up and blew all night. We woke up to the alarm and decided it was going to be too rough to go so we turned over and went back to sleep. I guess they did too. About 8 two of them came to tell us it was to rough for them to go out and they were heading back west toward home. They go back home tomorrow for their days off. We told them we'd try to meet them again when they come back out.

I'd really like to print up some pictures for them when we see them again. I got a lot of really good ones. We left and moved back to the east about 20 miles to get better protection from the east winds. We hadn't been anchored more than a half hour when 2 guys came by and wanted to know if we wanted to trade some lobster for rum. We told them no, thank you. I think we'll have a restful night. Life is good. Gene & Brenda