We arrived at the Hog Cay anchorage, just across the bay from Duncan Town at 8am. Somewhat weary after another overnight crossing and days of recent travel, we were anxious for some rest and sleep. Cruise guides describe the Jumentos as remote and unlikely that one will see another boat, other than the occasional local fishing skiff. Including ourselves, there were four boats in the anchorage, and we passed another south bound sail boat on our way to Raccoon Cay.
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View from Hog Cay anchorage |
After a good, restful night of sleep, we took a 15 minute dinghy trip through the mangrove canal to visit Duncan Town, the only settlement on Ragged Island.

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Salt ponds |
The locals are not used to a lot of outside visitors, but welcome the growing number of cruisers that visit each year. Services and amenities are few and basic, with two small grocery stores, Batelco (Phone Company) office, a bakery and several restaurants, none of which operate on regular hours, except one, next to the school, which seems to open most days for lunch. Most businesses will be happy to provide services if pre-arranged. Internet is available in the air conditioned Batelco office ($5 per 30 minutes). We later heard a passing sail boat say that the school has a lovely air conditioned room, where the headmaster will allow visitors use of the internet at no charge.
Fuel is not readily available here. Residents purchase their fuel in 45 gallon drums, which are delivered by the mail boat. The shallows surrounding Duncan Town mean that the mail boat anchors out in the bay and small boats come out through the mangrove channel to ferry goods back into town.
A new airport and runway have recently been built and the former sand roads all paved. A pier/marina is in the process of being built and will support the Bahamian Defense Force, soon to be located here on Ragged Island. Duncan Town is looking quite affluent, in spite of the numerous small houses boarded up.

A relaxing afternoon was spent at Middle Pen Beach, the next cove to the north of Hog Cay anchorage.
The long white sand beach was strewn with conch shells from locals fishing here. Walking the beach, Jan and Susann combed the area for the best looking shells to make a new conch horn to sound at sunset. We refreshed our hot bodies in the cool waters, not venturing far from shore or the watchful eyes of Tim and Alan because there were two large barracudas lurking nearby, keeping a watchful eye on these visitors, invading their territory.
Once again, a great BBQ lunch was enjoyed.
Life is good!
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