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Obama Bahama “no relation” at
Georgetown’s
Bahamian Music Heritage Festival.
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He looked mah-va-lous, in
his colorful getup at the Bahamanian
Music Heritage Festival. When
I told him as much and asked if it was alright to take his photo. He agreed, on the condition I was in
one with him.
Deal.
“My name’s Obama
Bahama. No relation,” he said, his
hand outstretched in introductory and close-the-deal handshake. A gaggle of trailing music festival staff ladies tittered. “I’m hot!” he declared to them, with some bravado.
“He’s not!” they countered, giggling more. “I’m on the spot!”
he retorted, definitely a man prepared to get in the last word, in a
rhyme every time.
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Entry gates to Georgetown’s Bahamian Music Heritage
Festival.
$30/person for the eve
entertainment and a long dinghy ride
away by night in high winds and chop. So we’ve passed.
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Location Location
Georgetown area BAHAMAS, off
Stocking Island near Chat n Chill / Volleyball Beach (N23.31.126
W75.45.544) We’re still in
Georgetown with Wayne’s Dad Phil and his lovely life Gunnel, both former
cruisers. We missed our weather
window to head to back up the Exuma chain, but set sail tomorrow, returning to
Georgetown the 19th for Wayne’s folks return flight.
Galley Wench Tales poses with Obama
Bahama
“no relation” at Georgetown’s
Bahamian Music Heritage Festival.
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