It was our last day and so Suzanne Seva and I had to say our good byes to the scenery as did Peter and our bags were loaded into Trevor's truck for the trip to the airfield where the fire truck was warming up but we were able to record yet another airport which amused Suzanne and down the road we could differentiate the road on one side from the runway on the other especially as the plane approached and the people got off at Gate 1 in Terminal A. Despite having not cleared security, we boarded and checked out the instruments before flying over Little Cayman

and observing our shadow over the sea until we landed in Grand Cayman and saw this structure which was the airport before we made our way to the incompetent car rental site where Suzanne waited as the agent finally signed us up for this car so that we could head to the public beach which we rejected before heading to the beach at the Westin

where we settled and swam and watched Peter swim with a parasailer above him before adjourning to lunch where this was the menu and these were the bushwhackers which Seva and Suzanne enjoyed as Peter tasted and I watched Peter's drink arrive accompanied by the arrival of a lizard on the nearby wall. Suzanne had a sandwich and I had a wrap accompanied by chips the other half of the wrap and a pickle. After lunch, we were left off at the airport so that we could proceed through Gate 3 on our way home.

Peter was nice enough to share with me these photos he took of our life in Little Cayman and of their lunch at Michael's (going for the trifecta) on Grand Cayman