It was to be our last full day on the island and so after recording the rums Sara, Suzanne and Steven joined me for a walk to the botanical garden and beyond past the views and a photo of the Justs taking these pictures of us before I took this picture of them and then recorded this bumper sticker and some remarkable views as we wound down to the trees and then the land of Sprat Beach where we met our pharmacist (not brain surgeon) friend from Freeport, Maine and as Suzanne worked on sea glass I recorded him and his wife, Dora. before we went up the hill to the house with the large driveway (which was the house where they were staying) and admired the views and the wood work around the pool before a final picture when Sara was trapped behind the gate.

Next we went back to the Sprat Bay Dock where Suzanne searched for sea glass as the Justs settled in though this find caused Steven to anoint Sara's head with water perhaps because of the scenery though Suzanne still grabbed a few final pieces of sea glass as she walked down the beach

and we began the walk home. The pirate boat at Honeymoon lured us home where the Kramer's poem and the open refrigerator lead to preparations

before I admired the carrot took another picture of the inoperative feng shui device and my sandwich and then turned to the task of getting a good copy of the Kramer's poem as Suzanne completed the task of preparing food for the beach and we gathered in the back of the truck

for this picture of Sara delivering the pina coladas (complete with New Yorker) as we recorded the members of the pirate ship (complete trip includes a drink, a tattoo, a day on our beach and a few other perks) and then did the Small World thing (though our brew was better than their coffee) as Peter posed by the memorial plaque and we recorded the beach sign as I caught the tattoo on the back of one of the pirates before beginning to record the step by step gathering of the pirates

as they made their way to the ship which eventually sailed.

Soon after, the Justs returned with a bucket full of gin and tonics which we drank as the sun began to set When the roosters appeared we all toasted and then I watched the sun move lower as our neighbor took a picture and I was sunset and boats, sunset and roosters before concentrating on the sunsets and clouds

as Suzanne gathered her possession and the sun continued to set while the woman in the shiny bikini appeared and the sun continued its descent for all to view

before Suzanne, Peter, Sara and Seva had a last view of the setting sun as the bikini lady blurred away and Steven took this final picture before we made our way to the Pirates Deli where Mark was ready to make our pizza but a visit to the hot tub amused us while waiting for the pizza and pina colada to be ready for Peter Steven Sara Seva Suzanne and me. After a game of pool and another of darts Peter brought the last round of drinks and we felt the time ticking away.