Coconut Cove Holiday Beach Club
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... 8216;Bifsteak’ dinner with a beer for only 6,700 Peso’s (£3) just around the corner from the hostel. A great deal considering it is a very touristy destination and the bars and restaurants on the strip are significantly more expensive but not necessarily better quality!
The next morning I was up early again to take full advantage of the island before my flight at 12.44! Graziano has been here relaxing for a week already and has a 2 week bike rental so ...
... us, how truly lucky we were to be there on a beautiful beach while it was raining.
We then went on to find ourselves at a local merchant for something called a Bake’nShark. An amazing idea combining bread and shark. It was a delicious sweet bun with soft battered shark; you could add your own condiments as well. We then made our way home and off to the last day of the West Indies Cricket match.
... This doesn't work out. I give in and know the solution will come to me later in the day. So, I didn't make it to Maracas Beach. I stayed in the city of Port of Spain, took some pictures and then tried to find another Internet cafe that the tourist information told me about. I walked around for thirty minutes trying to find it but it was not in the area they described. Then I was approached. Some friendly guy called Markas, he made some brief ...
... a scam! The tyre wasn't flat but they insisted and elaborated that the steel reinforcing was showing through. Sure enough: when on full lock we could see that the inside corners of both front tyres were worn through to the metal! We thanked the sharp-eyed lads and drove a little more sedately back to PoS.
Passing the airport, we thought we'd try the car rental company office there. They were most unhelpful: no apology, our fault for ...
... underwear, as well, and one of them started to sludge toward me with a gallon-sized vodka bottle in his mitts. More men appeared on the river bank and waved bottles and yelled some more. I put my little red kayak into high gear and aimed it toward the jungle river ahead.
The river quickly gave way to dense banks of jungle and silence. The water beneath my kayak was clear, cool, and green with a layer of rocks and jungle leaves on the bottom. ...