The next morning, we awoke to some overcast which Suzanne observed before we went to the kitchen and noted the benefits of two coffee makers as decaf and caf occupied opposite sides of the kitchen as I prepared my breakfast and we registered Steven and Peter before setting out for the day but paused to see our local bird which we later learned is a cattle egret even as Suzanne and Sara pondered the day ahead. on our way to the beach, we stopped at Orquideas but somehow I forgot my camera and so had to record the menu from the beach and once at Orchid Beach we admired the sea turtle that had washed into the sand and the views of the beach as the gang settled and Seva and Peter made their way into the water as I measured the extent of the beach by photographing our neighbors even as Suzanne and Peter enjoyed the beach, though it was windy and not as pristine as we remembered this beach. We had lunch and enjoyed the beach a bit longer, before heading away up the road to the yield (Ceda) sign and then on to Blue Beach where we saw this hut for shelter and this coconut on the sand as Peter, Seva and Suzanne explored and wondered if this sculpture was enough to bring us back (and indeed it was) but first we explored a bit more and then we returned to the car and drove on to the end of the road where we observed the signs and explored secret beach which attracted Suzanne as she looked out and Seva as we explored the shore and then admired the setting sun. On the road back. we came across horses along the way and stopped for a closer look as we went over the 17 lomo's that defined the road and kept us going slow. Closer to home we checked out Chez Shack and then once home we had a round of pina coladas except for Steven who insisted on a gin and tonic to accompany Seva's drink as Suzanne and Sara enjoyed their drinks and when I took this self portrait Sara insisted on capturing Suzanne and me together before I recorded Peter and we headed off to Bananas where the condiments were well set up at the table and the menu gave a sense of our choices as the assembled studied the menu as Peter and I and the Justs were excited to see Seva's bushwhacker and the other drinks that arrived and to admire the paintings on the wall that looked like they could have been done by Aunt Diana (but not the banos sign). A the banana dish and salad and plantain came we were ready for a larger salad grilled cheese with gazpacho and a Key Wester sandwich before we had our photo taken with the waitress even as she was dropping my credit card down the crack between the floor boards. Our friends at the next table, who were not as they had been stereotyped, were kind enough to take our photo and so we took theirs. As we left the restaurant, Sara posed within the sign by the door even as Suzanne and I had done many years before .