Galley Wench Tales

Exploring the world through the people we meet
and the food they eat.

Sky Juice Primer, Commentary & Recipe

Wayne plays “Vanna” with theSky Juice that failedour taste test.Once upon a time, in a land I used to call home, Columbia Gorge Hotel was known for its legendary, multi-course brunch.  In a seemingly falsetto vice, my waitress there offered, as she held a silver...

Pissing in a Cup

Heron resting comfortably on the fingerof the slip behind ours.  A regular?  Dunno (yet).Re-entering “civilization” for hurricane protection and cruising kitty replenishment…. With it comes a strange stew of experiences we oft take for...

My In-Laws Rock! Our Bahamian Crew.

Wayne’s Dad, happy to get behind the wheel.His shirt says it all.    My husband says “Some sailors sail because they love to sail.  Others, because sailing is an affordable way to travel.”Truth be told, we are among the latter.  We love to...

Reconsidering… Conch on the Head

At last, cheap conch!  Only catching it myself would be cheaper.    Okay, I didn’t get it before, why conch, pronounced “konk,” that mollusk on steroids was practically a religion in the Caribbean.  Sure, they’re big, pretty shells, supposedly...