While on a treasure hunt off Rum Cay Bahama, a hurricane nearly sank Bob's 45 foot sailboat, the "Kavu". The main sail gone and losing power, he made it back to George Town Bahama. To celebrate his near miss with death, Bob partied for 3 straight days! That's right, 3 days! When he awoke, blurry eyed and he did, Bob stumbled next door to the bar for a Bloody Mary.
Feeling much better, Bob booked a ride on the Staniel Cay Express, the slowest boat in all the islands. Finally landing in Stanial Cay, Bob caught a ride on a sea plane to Bimini. There he met Captain Chuck Rohr and his all girl crew! They became immediate friends. They set sail for Key West, making land fall 3 days later. Bob headed straight for Margaritaville. Several rum drinks later he ran into Frank & Steve, old friends from Gulf Shores. They convinced him to come back with them to "The other side of Paradise", on West Beach . They had an idea! We could build a little slice of Island living right here.
So... Welcome to Bahama Bob's. The Real Thing! The very best of everything you come to the beach for. And remember... The lower the Latitude, The better the Attitude !