We asked the Old Bahama Bay marina staff to help us get a cab to a conch shack for conch salad, *the* Bahamian specialty. They called a local pub, who sent over a woman to pick us up. This is her daughter who makes the conch salad for everyone. It was very hot, and there was a very, VERY loud DJ spinning his rasta tunes about 30 feet away. It was quite disorienting. Perhaps that explains how we decided to eat the conch salad!!!
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