Monday we awoke and admired our local tree
when we saw our favorite catamaran come into the shore below
before we headed into town and took an obligatory phone booth picture
before seeing our favorite catamaran (as the stories grew)
and the cruise ship that had docked for the day
and capturing signs of the town including Natures Eyes,
Mama Lolly's where we would return for lunch,
and the Australian Ice Cream place.
At Mama Lolly's we were happy to see their vegetarian signs and menu
before we proceeded to RastaPasta
and the Corner
and once we found the Kramers, we returned to Mama Lolly's to admire the art work
as we met Mama Lolly
and took pictures of her foods
even as our plates were being assembled
which amused Peter
Suzanne
Seva
and me
as the sandwiches came
along with the smoothie drinks
and after a journey to the ScotiaBank
and a quick stop at a sidewalk stand
where the owner posed with Suzanne after her purchase
we drove on by the Public Market
got gas
as we noted the sign for Obama
and made our way to this beach at Coco's Resort (adjacent to Ffryes Point)
where this gentleman powed with Peter after selling us chairs
and this gentleman came by promising various forms of healing which I eventually embraced
as Suzanne and Seva came back from their swim.
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to find that beyond admiring the sea where Peter was returning,
I was also having my leg treated with strange and odd smelling chemicals
even as this gentleman tried to sell me on the idea of paragliding
and Peter slowly made his way back
to observe that despite the treatment, my treated leg seemed to attract flies
while my untreated leg (I did manage to eventually escape from the treatment) did not.
All of this amused Suzanne as she marched back from the water
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and noted that I had completed my book
as our favorite catamaran came in
as Seva and Peter tested the waters (and escaped the grip of the catamaran)
before we headed to Turner's Beach
where a boat in the distance
appeared as we read the prayer for the old (which, I suppose begins to include us)
and the Turner's menu
before watching the sun
and settling on the beach with our drinks
only to see the catamaran arrive once
as we swam
and avoided its grip
even as the sun began to set
so that Peter and Seva settled in at the restaurant
and we recorded the sun going down
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before bringing out the insect repellent
so that Suzanne
Peter
Seva
and I could prepare for dinner
and have our drinks
as the cat came back
and placemats
and coasters
were out but didn't disguise our gear spread about
as the condiments were served
and the coke
raised Peter's spirits
as my vegetable curry
Peter and Seva's burgers
and Suzanne's lobster salad were served
before the moon rose
and we headed home later to enjoy a Wadadli, the local beer and the name given to our favorite catamaran
and some papaya.
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