After eating and partying on the cruise, my family and I reached our destination at Freeport, Bahamas. I had to have gained 5 pounds on the cruise alone after all that eating. As we embarked off the cruise, time seemed to move very slow and the anticipation was building up.
As we went to the Bahamanian Customs and Immigration, I asked for stamps in our passports. The customs agent gave me a very suspicious look. Suddenly, he stated if I get the stamp, I wouldn’t be able to return back to the United States. He kept a serious look on his face until I got to the gate entrance. We all laughed (I was so relieved!).
Bahamians are very friendly and have a good sense of humor. The cruise port was not anything spectacular but the excitement had my adrenaline running. There was a line to get on the shuttle bus to take us to Grand Bahama Island. Before we boarded the bus, the Bahamians let us in on a secret. They informed us that we didn’t have to pay the expensive price for the shuttle bus provided by the Cruise line. They explained that local taxis in Bahama cost about $10 dollars for a round trip ride. I took the tax driver’s card (we will return for another trip!) and we boarded the bus.
The tour guide explained a lot about the Bahamas’ history and current economy. I had wondered how much did Hurricane Irma damaged the country. The guide explained that the Bahamas has recovered quickly. As we cruised through Freeport, the landscape told its own story.