Another 4WD track takes us past some seriously rich people’s houses, and down to the road that our resort is on. I am still driving – I prefer to drive while the Professor navigates, and I think he likes it that way, too. The rich people’s homes have names like Hibiscus Hideaway, and have hidden driveways…
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Scott Beach to Trunk Bay
Afternoon finds us heading to Scott Beach. Our beach bag burden gets lighter each trip as we learn what we can do without. We spend a wonderful lazy afternoon on the beach. The Professor heads out to snorkel while I read . . . I go to search for the pina colada man with his golf…
The Next Installment of Honeymoon Bliss
We wake at 6:30 am on the third day of our honeymoon for a lingering breakfast of coffee and pastries on the beach. The SCUBA intro class is at 10:00 this morning, so we mosey over to the dive shop to check out our snorkel gear. Since it is, ahem, the CRACK of dawn and…
Added Pix
I added the pictures. They’re all mixed up. I started to order and caption them, and decided it was taking up too much of my life, so fuggedaboudid. Day 2 We are both up and down all night, really struggling with sleep. It’s the second sleepless night in a row, but nevertheless we are both…
The First Evening
Where was I? Oh yes, that’s right. With my wind-whipped hair a mass of tangles, I step from the ferry to a sea of white-linen-wearing young men who are reaching steadying hands, offering me cool towels from trays of flowers, hefting mine and my husband’s bags and directing us to our orientation director. She’s a young…