Shipping Furniture

Two years ago we turned our small third bedroom into a media room.  We took out the twin bed and sold it to some nice island girls. We purchased a love seat recliner from a local "Best Buy" kind of store.  The recliner was a floor model and we thought it would be fine but it didn't last long.  

Our hunt for the replacement furniture was done on line.  We located a model that we really liked but we didn't know if it was comfortable.  Keep in mind, that Rick is very tall and I am very short.  Buying furniture that fits both of us is hard. 

We enlisted the help of our son and daughter- in-law in the States because they have similar body types to ours and there was a store in their town that carried the furniture we wanted.  They tried out the recliners in the store and said that they were comfortable for both of them.  Now we were ready to order and ship.

We ordered the furniture from a store in Miami.  They delivered the couch to AMCAR (also in Miami) which is a shipping company that specializes in shipments from the US to the Dutch Caribbean. AMCAR ships by cargo boat to Racargo which is a receiving company on Bonaire. Once it goes through customs, Racargo delivers it to us.

The recliners came in one big box but it had to be assembled.  Rick, the engineer, read the instructions which were in English.  It's rare for us to see instruction in English. The items we purchase on Bonaire have instructions in Spanish, Dutch, German, Japanese and sometimes English.

Rick has seen several videos on repairing furniture as he had hoped he could replace the previous recliners. He had a good idea of what it took for assembly.

It took two of us to hold the pieces and affix screws. Rick was able to figure out the electrical.  We traded up and got electric motors that operate the chairs, Now we have to purchase a transformer so the Bonaire electric currents don't blow up the motors in the chairs.

We were very proud of ourselves for ordering furniture from the States and getting it shipped here in three weeks. We were also pleased that we could move furniture, assemble furniture, and clean the room in one day.

This is a well deserved rest in our new recliners.

Dushi Balls

Bocce league has started again. This is our group that plays every Sunday at the local Bocce lanes.  We only play each other because the Dutch play a similar game called  "jeu de Boules" and won't play with us.  The Dutch are very serious ball players and they don't appreciate our trash talking, drinking, or loud cheering. They also play with heavy silver balls and have different rules that we have yet to understand.  So we play teams of three or two depending on how many people show up.

We used to play at a bar outside of town however, they catered to the Dutch teams and had tournaments which kicked us off the lanes for a month.  Our illustrious team founder and manager located new playing lanes. 

 

We have to maintain our Bocce lanes. This includes leveling, cutting weeds, and pulling weeds.  The local recreation center has maintained the parking lot area and provided benches and some shade.  Their efforts have been minimal.  Ours, on the other hand, have been frequent and effective.  We now have  playable lanes and they are reserved just for the Dushi Balls.

Our team name Dushi Balls is made from a Papiamentu word "Dushi" meaning "sweetheart", "babe" or even "sexy. It can be used for both men and women and is a term of endearment. It can also be used in describing food as "tasty".  

You have to be willing to make your own good times. Two of our team mates made score keepers from wood food boxes and cloths pins.  So creative and very useful.  Our manager designed our logo, shipped in our balls from the States as well as our t-shirts. We all pitch in to maintain the lanes. We also bring adult beverages and snacks just like the moms do for youth team... minus the alcohol.

4 Years on Bonaire

This was my first post on Bonaire Bobs blog:

So Bonaire Bobs blog documents our story.  We (my husband Rick and myself) wanted to share our adventure in selecting an island, moving, settling in and living as ex-pats. So this is our story...

We celebrated 4 years on Bonaire February 14, 2025. This was the post of us opening the door to our new home:

Our front door. I am not going to lie, it was a real HGTV moment.  The minute we walked in we couldn't believe our dream came true.  I cried and Rick gave me a hug and kiss and we were finally at home on the island.

We love island life and our home in Bonaire.  It's the most spontaneous thing we have ever done and we have not regretted it for a minute.

Our friends visiting this week took this photo of Rick and I at the beach.  Here's to another 10 years of island living.

Holidays

As many of you know December is full of events for us.  Christmas is just one of the events we celebrated.  So here is a run down of the activities.

I turned 70 in December and Rick turned 72.  This was the first year that I felt the aging process. I am not as sharp as I used to be.  I am slower and not as strong as I used to be.  However, I was reminded by my many friends ( throughout the week of birthday celebrations) that is a privilege to be this old.  So I am learning to embrace my age and be thankful for every day that I am above ground.

Our Christmas morning tradition is going to the beach with orange rolls and Mimosa's in hand.  It is a delight to us to be able to enjoy the white sand beach and turquoise water. Once again, we are thankful to live our dream on this beautiful island.

We were able to wish friends a family a Merry Christmas through phone calls, texting and emails. Our friends hosted a Christmas pool party and dinner followed by games and singing Christmas carols (aided with the words printed out).  We had the best day.

Bonaire lights up for New Years.  From about 8 pm to 1pm everyone lights fireworks.  Not those little sparkler type things but real big, booming, and colorful fireworks.  Kralendijk is ablaze with fireworks.  The harbor fills with boats watching the show.  Our neighborhood  fireworks displays were especially big.

 

New Years Day feast was hosted by our friends around their pool.  Tamales were imported and all the sides were provided by the attendees.  It was a Mexican finale to a great holiday season.

This is island life in December. We hop from party to party, gatherings with friends and eating good food. Plus there are a lot of adult beverages involved. Most people will choose to have a dry January.  Rick and I will continue to party until we can't.  

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year from Bonaire.  

Solar Part 3

Our Chinese solar equipment got delivered 6 months after ordering.  We stored the equipment in the bunker and outside as installation started a week after deliver.  

 



Our solar guys moved the 14 collection panels to the roof.  They attached them using the screws already on the roof so no new wholes were made (which was a requirement from me) to eliminate any roof leaks. The panels are on the east, south and west sides of the roof for maximum collection from the sun.

The bunker (which was built under the Mango tree months ago) is now home to two batteries and a solar inverter.  This set up should supply us power throughout the night without having to use power from WEB, our utility company 

On the first night of solar, our batteries were charged but they were not releasing power into the house. Our solar guys monitored the system as did Rick on his phone app. They both noticed the issue.  Since China is 10 hours time different than Bonaire, our solar guys had to wait  to talk with the Chinese engineers to solve the issue.  24-hours later we were up and running with power generation and usage.

This concludes (I hope) the solar saga series.

Washing Machine

You remember how much trouble I had with the little Dutch washing machine that came with the house? I never could figure out how to work it and it never worked very good.  I had been washing towels at the laundromat because the little Dutch machine just couldn't handle towels.  I also sent my sheets out to a professional laundry (I will keep doing that because it is so nice to have washed and pressed sheets). It also took hours to wash and was starting to shake violently when on spin cycle. 

Nothing is easy.  I got a top load washer.  Most of the European washers are front load. The change required that we retrofit the laundry closet.  Rick had to take out the butcher block shelf and all the associated screws and boards.  The new machine also required new plumbing configuration and a transformer to keep it from frying when there are power surges. The delivery guys took away the old washer, put in the new washer and connected all the water and wastewater pipes.  The delivery and set was only $35.

My new LG washer is in English. Its a top load and can wash 13 kg which is double the capacity of the old washer.

We had a lizard die on our outside cabana bed under the pillows. I know, it was a real icky thing.  I had to wash all the pillows and sheets and bed covering because everything smelled like....like dead lizard.

Anyway, the washer worked and we are now back to having a modern washing machine.

 

 

'tis the season

Christmas markets are popping up all over the island.  Happens every year.  The markets are done in various neighborhoods.  They feature booths with handmade things, food and clothing. They are very charming. 
 

Rick found a mermaid and struck up a conversation.  It was short  discussion because she said she could only be out of the water for 1 hour 😂.

The whole gang (those of us that don't leave for the winter) met up for dinner at a local "snacky" after attending the market.

The holiday events are stacking up...Christmas Concerts, Markets, December Birthdays and of course, Christmas.  It's our favorite time of  year.

Lac Cai

 

We took a Sunday drive to Lac Cai which is on the east side of the island.  We were specifically looking for a hidden beach but found lots of other great spots.  On our way we saw a flock of flamingos and they were close enough to get photos.   

We always see donkeys on the roads and streets but seldom horses.  I think there is a horse riding stable somewhere on the island and this guy was probably out for a walk.  I took his photo
as he stood in the middle of road.

The road was a mess. Bumps, ruts, and puddles which required careful driving at 20 kmh.  It took us 30 minutes to get there which is a lot of time for this island.

We were rewarded with a beautiful, calm bay of crystal clear water.  We walked through low brush and trees to a clearing featuring a white sand beach.

There are mounds of conch shells in this small fishing area. Long ago they managed to over harvest conch and they are now protected.  However, there are very few left in the Bonaire waters.  Only the shells remain of their past indiscretions.

There is a weekend bar at Lac Cai serving food and drinks. They even had a band and Christmas decorations. But views were spectacular and stole the show.

On the way home we stopped at one our favorite "snacks" called Happy's.  Its the same place where we play bocce. They always remember us and greeted us with warm regards and rum punch.

It took us several shots to get a selfie that we liked.  This was the best of the bunch.  The dead tree is a bonus photo.

Thanksgiving

🦃Preparing a Thanksgiving meal on an island that doesn't recognize the holiday is like a treasure hunt. Your have to go to store after store to see what they have.  The American expats share their finds and ideas for locating needed supplies to make a Thanksgiving dinner.  This was the first year Rick and I were cooking a Thanksgiving dinner. Here is how it went...

A friend gave me a can of pumpkin that has been in her panty for a year. I found the Cool Whip at a Chinese market in Hato (a community in the north part of the island). Pie crusts were located at an old grocery store in town.  The evaporated milk was found at our regular grocery store.

Pumpkin Pie ✔

There is one store that carried turkey's. It caters to the restaurants on the island.  A scout had told us that the store was going the stock them on the Monday before Thanksgiving.  I showed up Monday afternoon and got the last turkey breast on the shelf.

Turkey ✔

I looked at 10 stores for cranberries.  There were no fresh cranberries on the island.  I ran into the Editor of the newspaper, who was also looking for supplies, and she told me that the expensive speciality store had a big bag of cranberries. 

Our grocery store had cranberries in a jar that looked cooked and mashed. I found dried cranberries everywhere.  I was still looking for fresh. The Editor and I met up at three subsequent stores look for our supplies.

I located a can of cranberry jelly (which is Rick"s favorite) at the oldest store on the island in downtown Kralendijk. It cost $1.00. What a deal! I snatched it up and hurried home.  This was the last specialty item I needed to make the dinner complete. 

Cranberries ✔

I had to go to two stores to get potatoes.  I had to grind my own cloves because they they didn't have clove powder, and I actually found french cut green beans at our grocery. 

This was one of the best Thanksgiving dinners we have had in a long time. It took weeks to gather the supplies, 2 hours to cook it and 10 minutes to eat.  

Thanksgiving Dinner ✔