The next day looked a bit ominous as Suzanne looked out and a frigate flew overhead as Suzanne read her book and I prepared for Cheerios and milk as Seva washed dishes and my cereal and Peter's coffee prepared us to use our new drink mixer and make sandwiches as we filled the blender added a banana blended and began to pour the drinks but before we could leave we had to record the leg wounds and then we could head to the island which was kindly shared with us and dock the boat as we looked back to the house we had come from and studied the palapa before the water was tested and Suzanne and Peter settled before Suzanne and I experienced our Gilligan's Island palapa fantasy and then I went inland on the island to explore before hitting a number of dead ends and deciding that it would be more fun to walk around the island which I did sans camera.

When I returned, we had some lunch and then left our towels to record some crab movement

and wondered about the clouds rising so we loaded up the boat and pulled away from the docking site noticing that we had left some paint on the sand and so after washing away the paint Suzanne Seva Peter and I observed the people and the scenery before we docked behind the big boat and had our drink glasses filled and food and drink made Suzanne emerge as a screen saver while Peter considered going fishing Suzanne enjoyed the hammock and we observed a boat passing and birds overhead as Peter fished and Suzanne kayaked before we headed to the porch because the weather turned. We headed off in the drizzle to the Little Cayman Beach Club where Peter Seva Suzanne and I looked beyond the decorations to watch the Super Bowl and pina coladas were served along with a quesadilla and then Suzanne's salad Seva's burger and my pizza arrived as our group photo was taken by Teresa and Peter enjoyed his Thai salad. Back at home, a lizard appeared and so we called it a night.