Shawna writing:
Seemed like a long, long time. Up, down, side to side, ugh! @(#(@*#)(Q!(@!! Did they just throw up! Oh yuk! 5 hours to Martinique. I didn’t realize it would be so “rough”. Best thing is to doze away the time......but all I have to say is thank GOD for Dan! I don’t know what genes he got but his stomach or ears or brain or everything is different because he’s never been sick!
After arriving on the last day of Mardi Gras, we had time to shop for beach dresses and paint faces before joining the organized chaos in the crookedy streets of Saint Anne. On Wednesday we motored around the corner to Marin for “too much French” for our taste. Thursday we took the dinghy a mile to Club Med for a titch of ease and play. Coming home it was good to see my girls toughen up against the setting sun as we cut into the current and splashes of chilling waves. Adventure.
Now we’ve arrived back “home” in Rodney Bay for a week of rest before pushing northward. Until now it’s just been a warm-up!
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