Friday, December 14, 2018

Want a Pizza My Mind? - Day 09


Guess what we saw today….a shark!!! (But we’ll save that for later)

This morning we had the option of yoga in the boathouse, another RunSwimTM, or sleeping in. All of the boys opted for the latter, probably because they were afraid of being shown up by Grace and Emma who beasted the RunSwimTM course yet again.

Remember that shark we mentioned? We’re getting close to that.

Morning yoga was a blast. Breakfast was soup-osed to be soup-er good, and it was. It was soup. We finished our chores before either climbing into a van or a boat. We’ll leave it up to you to figure out which one took the road and which one met us at the marina.


This is where we start talking about the shark.

At the marina we used a fish head to attract nurse sharks to the area where fishermen clean their catch. We were guided by our fearless leader Brendan who was researching whether nurse sharks in the Pacific and the Atlantic were the same species. Our job was to attract sharks to the boat and we were, for the most part, unsuccessful. We did have one circling the fish head but it had already been tagged previously so it was basically useless. It was great to see that it was still doing swimmingly after being caught and released a few days before, and we got some really sick pictures, so that probably makes up for the whole “we totally did not accomplish what we were supposed to” aspect of it. We also got to see lots of our Spirit Animals in the marina and it was really cool to see them in their natural habitat. There was a lot of pride that came from being able to identify the fish we were seeing there. Sometimes it’s not just about what you achieve but about the memories you make and experiences you have along the way!! Maybe that’s just us fishing for validation. Oh whale.

I (Abby) took the boat back. It was really cool to see rain on the horizon right before it absolutely drenched us. I (Becky) was glad that I took the van back. It was really funny to see all the people on the boat get rained on, right before all of us got drenched anyways on our walk back to the dorm.

Possibly even more exciting than seeing a shark was lunch. It was not a shark; it was freshly baked bread topped with crushed tomatoes, melted mozzarella, garlic, and thinly sliced meats (except for the vegetarian option). Have you ever heard of pizza? We’d almost forgotten about it. It had been in the back of our minds for days, resurfacing in our deepest dreams and making us salivate when we thought we’d caught a whiff of it but known in our hearts that we hadn’t. Today was the day. It wasn’t a cruel trick of our imagination, but the genuine article. The infamous Island School Pizza Day. It was almost comical to see how quickly the line formed for seconds, but we couldn’t be critical when we too felt the need for frenzy that came from this delicacy. Once we had all eventually had our fill (which took a while, especially for Spencer) we made our way to the library to put the finishing touches – the garnishes, if you will – on our presentations.


After two hours of final preparations, we made our way to the Octagon to tell our Island School teachers exactly what they told us, but in our own words. All the groups demonstrated a firm grasp on their topics from sea turtle decline, to coral bleaching, to marine garbage, to invasive species, to really specific cruise line regulations enforced in the 1980s (I’m looking at you Gabe). We may have been a little nervous about them at first but it was clear that everyone knew their stuff. We were very grateful to receive feedback from our lovely Island School mentors, and are now very excited to spread our knowledge when we give these presentations back at school.

Our dinner was followed by a documentary about endangered species and what people can do to save them. Tyler made us brownies (full of love) and warned us that it might get a little depressing. Her preface was very warranted as I (Becky) almost cried multiple times. I (Abby) have seriously considered eating less beef tacos in the future because it’s better for the environment. I (Becky, a pescatarian) wholeheartedly support this decision.

Here is where we go off on a quick tangent about how important it is to take care of this beautiful world that we live in. Everybody thinks that somebody else is going to do the saving, but guess what? If everybody is thinking it then nobody is doing it. Every little teeny tiny baby step can make a difference so DO YOUR PART. Better to light one candle than curse the darkness. Cool. Thanks. Anyways.

We will be heading out early tomorrow for a southern island road trip adventure. Seeing as tomorrow is our last scheduled day in the Bahamas, we have a very small window to (allegedly) steal our passports and (allegedly) turn them into fish food.

Good night <3,
Abby and Becky

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