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Travel Blogs from St. George's
St Georges, Grenada
... bags to larger baskets and collections of baskets of numerous spices. Along with the spice merchants and local farmers and artisans, were numerous tour guides offering walking and vehicle tours of St Georges and the entire island of Grenada. But we stayed in this area as this was where the people of Grenada were gather and living. Our goal for the day as with all of our ports was to take good photos and memories of the ports we visit. This we felt we had ...
Rhum-a-tum-tum!
... some samples for the cooks I know back home who might enjoy them. By this time I was ready to clamber back aboard ship - I'm planning to meet a couple of our folks in The Bar for pre-dinner cocktails and to share our day's adventures. I've been invited to join a group who've made reservations in La Terrazza for dinner - this is one of the two other dining options beside the Main Restaurant; I'm looking forward to it!
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Southbound - at the moment!
... to stop for lunch with white sand, blue sea and pelicans diving for fish just a few yards out. They were very agile considering their size! We had a delicious lunch at a very reasonable price and once again…….we were the only ones there!!!
We have just met up with our friends Annie and Liam from Gone with the Wind and Annie and I spent this morning at the hairdressers which was quite an indulgence and on my part…..long ...
Grenada and thoughts on meaning and purpose
... so attract that which is the same as me … draw it to me … and that process will yield the life I am searching for …
No more searching, no more questing … I just AM … my life will unfold as it will … new things will come and go every day … and who know where these things will lead me …
So I don my “snowboard” … look down at the contours of the slope below me, pick a path … and let go ...
Hello Mater, hello Pater, here I am in old Grenada
... was something of a notorious war zone.
I wasn’t very old at the time of the US invasion of Grenada, so my knowledge of the event was limited to vague recollections that Cuba was somehow involved and there’s a good chance that I only remember that because for some bizarre reason I have always remembered – almost verbatim - the above comic song which I saw once on the telly. Anyway, for my first visit to ...