Nassau was a reset. After quiet anchorages and empty horizons, suddenly—traffic, noise, cruise ships, and a reminder of the world we’d left behind.

We came in for what every sailor eventually needs: fuel, food, fixes… and maybe a good coffee. It’s not why we sail the Bahamas, but it’s part of the rhythm. A pause between the wild places. The heart of Bahamian culture, resorts, and colonial history.Its a good provisioning stop .Busy harbor, lots of wakes and traffic!Must see an iconic Atlantis resort and Queens staircase you will notice big contrast between two. Our strategy was to get in, resupply and leave.