Following my unexpected meeting a guy on Green Turtle Cay who is my
brothers best friend (I'd never met him), we now have more strange
coincidences.
The virologist who lives on a tricked out Mac26 next to my slip at
mangoes at Marsh Harbor is from Dothan, Al and knows my canoeing area
of the Chipola R in N,. Fl very well.

A woman who I met on the plane going to Marsh harbor was in the
physics class I taught at FAMU in 1985, she is a pharmacist in the
Bahamas.

At the coffee shop in Marsh harbor, I overhead a girl bemoaning her
inability to tan. I remarked that she had a complexion like my
daughter, Auburn hair and very light skin so she should try to stay
out of the sun. Turns out she had been in a bio class with my daughter
at UNF but had transferred to U of Mich to get a degree in Env. Sci.
She is the daughter of the guy who owns the bar in New Plymouth on
Green Turtle Cay that is famous for its breakfast. She has been
staying at a house at Pineapples and knows Sarah (the pretty girl who
runs Pineapples) very well.