Since I thought I'd be home a few days ago...of course I did...I decided a very quick check in would not be remiss. No photos for today but if you can imagine being at a beach bar about 20 feet away from the touch of water on your toes, the sea grass and sand and changes in depth making for stretches of the colour spectrum well beyond my ability to ennumerate, while fishing and sailing boats sway and bob slowly on anchors and moorings, you'll be a little bit close.
Last night we ate grilled fish that had come in early in the morning...yellowtail with sauteed veg and rice. So, yes, it's been like that. I really will come home though...soon.
White Bay?
ReplyDeleteGreat Harbour...front bar at Foxy's. But, I was also at White Bay yesterday...dinghied over to snorkle the turtle kraals. Over to Tortola today for lunch, very good ride, very good lunch at Kelly's. As I watch the weather on a very slow connection.
ReplyDeleteFoxy's, how it has probably changed when I visited there in 1976. Thanks for the mental picture, MJ, I needed it since it was 48 degrees when I got up this morning!
ReplyDeleteHa! Live on Culebra; vacation in the BVI. Reminds one of friends in Durango, Colorado, who are fond of saying, "God may live in the San Juan Mountains, but She vacations in the canyons of South Utah."
ReplyDeleteBut I still need you to send me books, meh son!
ReplyDeleteGet thee to the P.O.
ReplyDelete48 degrees???? That's crazy, June! You'll need your summery name this next season, for sure.
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