Up in the northwest corner of Inagua, some drive from Matthew Town, you can walk off the beach and swim a few metres to a reef to snorkel.
Not a single person in sight and you dip your head into a new world, coral and colorful fish…
Thursday, 17 April 2014
A story of Fillymingoes and Salt
The Inagua landscape is dominated by either the Morton Salt company's vast reservoirs or the salt pans where it produces salt by solar evaporation. It is a stark and harsh landscape.
We wound our way along the edges of the pans and reservoirs to access the Inagua National Park to get to Lake Rosa. The preservation of these 'fillymingoes' which is how the Bahamians pronounce flamingoes - has been a joint action between Morton's and the Bahamas National Trust, and these birds have been brought back from near extinction to more than 50000 birds here on Inagua.
Caribbean Flamingo |
A poem message from Inel in Australia
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by Dawna Markova

I will not die an unlived life,
I will not live in fear
Of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days
To allow my living to open me,
To make me less afraid,more accessible,
To loosen my heart
Until it becomes a wing,
A torch, a promise.
I choose to risk my significance; to live
So that which came to me as seed
Goes to the next as blossom
And that which came to me as blossom
Goes on as fruit.
by Dawna Markova
I will not die an unlived life,
I will not live in fear
Of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days
To allow my living to open me,
To make me less afraid,more accessible,
To loosen my heart
Until it becomes a wing,
A torch, a promise.
I choose to risk my significance; to live
So that which came to me as seed
Goes to the next as blossom
And that which came to me as blossom
Goes on as fruit.
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