March 28-29
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The northern anchorage at San Juanico with osprey rock to left. |

The next morning we crossed the bay and walked the beaches
of the other side. Sting rays swam under the boat near shore. We wandered into
a mangrove swamp unlike others we’d seen. Few birds lived there but tiny snails
and minnows did populate its waters. White rings of salt rime on the shores
reveal the effects of the winter drought. It’s normal but does seem to reduce
the bird and fish population around here. Few pelicans, cormorants and gulls
patrol. Perhaps the osprey are a deterrent. Their nest with two young calling
frequently provided constant entertainment from our close vantage point at
anchor.
In our early morning dinghy excursion to the back side of
the towers we tried a bit of fishing with no luck. The osprey babies poked
their heads up over the sticks and bits of green rope and netting. Both parents
were on the nest quite often. Though we fished with little luck, a campers on the beach trolling in a tiny yellow kayak told us he had hooked many fish but released them. Two days later, talking with a couple from Blue Jacket, the boat that took our "parking spot"in San Juanico, found out that the kayaker had come looking for us with his next day's catch, only to find a replacement cruiser anchored where we'd been. Blue Jacket's crew became the happy recipient of that bounty!
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