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... some history and background to the place which was really interesting. Back at the car we continued up the coast, Dad determined to find a way to a beach. We stopped at one area where we were able to get down onto a beach (later seeing the sign half way up a palm tree saying 'no trespassing') but the shoreline was covered in the horrible seaweed I had seen on the other islands.
We stopped off at ...
... They asked the Antugian manager to stop the operation. The manager refused and the Barbadians got together and pushed the managers offices, along with 1/2 dozen other trailers off a cliff into the ocean. It will remain a park!
When we arrived at Barbuda I couldn't believe my eyes! There before me rested an island consumed by beaches. After we anchored my family and I took the dinghy to one of the islands points. There I made ...
... but they are almost all colourful! Along the entire route plaques display political promises and you get a feeling of election time. There is only red vs blue here.
St Johns is a sprawling but small city. Walking around saw lots of different shops and a clear cruise ship affect near the terminal port. Here there were many upmarket shops selling higher value goods to westerners. We found an impressive ...
... in a small speed boat. Yup, 3 older folk!! Retiree money? maybe so.
Later this week we're going to be pulled on a big donut that fits at least 4 from a speed boat. We'll take the kids on that we're hoping they will like it. So far mr I love the water (matteo) refuses to go in farther than to cover his feet and mr. I hate water (kai) is all about going in without fear. Go figure!
People are so friendly here!! We've met some great people ...
... and floated like an elegant dolphin.
Then the stinging started.
Oh my poor old bum. It felt like a million pin pricks all over both cheeks. "I bet the sea is making you bum feel better, isn't it?" Asked David. I grinned in a grimacing sort of way and hoped it would all end soon.
Eventually I was able to make excuses and get out. David had to help me as the waves kept trying to drag me back into the sea, as if it had hadn't had ...