A relaxing day. Maybe we will stay onboard, maybe we will visit the island to see if there are any stalls or shops to look at.
We see G.I. and Mrs Joe on the pool deck, and they stop to chat for a while. They are heading off to do the golf-buggy-with-water-wings tour this afternoon, so we will see tonight if they agree with my comments from yesterday.
We end up going over to look at the stalls on the dock. Sarah doesn't see anything that bites her, so we are on the next tender back. It doesn't help that the island is at brain-baking temperatures.
We have dinner with one of the couples we met at dinner the first night, as well as a couple they had met. The new couple had built themselves a boat, and circumcised the world, including a visit to good old noo zilland. We had some good stories to swap.
After dinner we finished packing, and left our check in bags outside our rooms. We then went to a concert by one of the regions professional concert parties.
Great drumming rhythms. Love that kind of sound. Then some hula dancing. Boy those girls have some real fly‑swatting action going there. Ai carumba!
OK. Time for bed, says Zebidy.
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