Saturday morning began with some juice for Jane as we brought out the eggs and cracked a few into a bowl as the pan waited and the egg mixture escaped their shells to form this mix to be scrambled as toast was made to go with the mixture and as it popped, more toast time was clearly needed even as the sky threatened outside which was cause for a tour of the house starting with the desk and electronics area extending to the living room and the welcome sign the kitchen where work was being done the entry way leading to our car and the corridor to the bed rooms with a stop at the laundry room and then to our majestic bedroom en suite with its massive bathroom of sinks made of the finest materials and a shower built for two, not to mention a bathtub and massive closets which looked empty against the few clothes we had brought. Over our bed was this all important sculpture meant to bring some mystical powers as yet undiscovered.

Meanwhile, our special bottle of unknown contents was on the counter ready to be tried as cheese was grated onto the eggs yielding this delightful picture before we decided it was time to begin the days activities.

We drove on through various scenes unrecorded before we got through Gregory Town and came to the Glass Window where the Atlantic and Caribbean meet. This is a place where you really have to keep left since it is a one lane bridge. We parked the car and looked at the Caribbean and then found some beautiful butterflies

before walking back to the bridge itself where we could look down at the sea as we walked towards the thin strip where the sea

with its beach of rocks

stood away from the cliff across the narrow road and we had sea with people climbing rocks until we got to the signpost that explained the situation and then it was possible to climb rocks to see the ocean as this group of our four did. Meanwhile, I walked down the road to a narrow spot where I could look at the ocean in one direction and the sea in the other not to mention a butterfly by the side of the road. Driving further north we came to the obligatory phone booth picture and then parked the car by the ferry stopping to collect some license plate photos before we got onto the boat to Harbor Island and watched the wake it made before we saw the sailboats as we approached the Island itself and began our walk to the beach past the neighborhood police the district council office along with the administrative offices. Further down the road, Jane posed for another obligatory phone booth picture before we came to the All Age School which was a positive time zone across from the Dunmore. Back to the school, we noted the reading sign which came in blurry, cheered for the cougars and saw a clear reading sign and once again noted the positive time zone as we made our way to the beach where wedding prep was taking place on the sand which had an elegant color sometimes even looking pink and caught views of the scene before settling down on the sand and again surveying the wedding preparations as Ben studied the map and we observed and enjoyed the waters of the ocean and the sand but wished that the sky had been clearer as it got hot and we looked for a way to get off the beach but this path was clearly not to be taken and so we took an adjacent path to have our lunch at Sip Sip's where I recorded the specials and the menu and the elegant structure over the bar as drinks were served and people were checked in to the meal

before Jane's club soda arrived and I noted the fish sculpture over the table and the condiments that were provided before my eggplant dish arrived along with Ben's grouper chili and I realized that a second view of the eggplant was needed and a third along with Sarah's sandwich Jane's watermelon salad Suzanne's extravagant lobster quesadilla and Ed's very long hot dog seen from different views. My cheese was stretchy and so I could create the Eiffel Tower even as I wondered what the tattoo of the lady at the bar said (not sure how it begins) and enter the clean plate club as the last piece of quesadilla was circulated and subdivided. The elegant view inspired us to order carrot cake and chocolate peanut butter cup pie and then to observe the final prongs even as there remained work to do on the desserts and Jane posed for many pictures

before we headed back to the beach where bags of sand were being assembled (undoubted to have candles in them) to guide the wedding people. But once back on the beach, I recorded my foot and my bites as Sarah and Ed swam and the rest of us enjoyed the soft sand before Sarah, Ed and Ben took a walk down the beach and we awaiting their return as sprinkles began to fall which made us worry about how the wedding would work even as some of the sand filled bags fell sideways and we made our way up the steps and past the school zone sign and an obligatory fallen phone booths photo to the corner where all roads led to the beach and yet another obligatory phone booth picture before we found a water taxi and took some group photos on Harbour Island so that we could board the water taxi for our journey back to the mainland where we paused in Gregory Town for photos of the pineapple festival preparations.

When we reached James Cistern, we stopped at Lee's Cafe but unfortunately the proprietress has gone to Nassau for a few days and won't be back until Monday.

After a suitable break at home, we headed to Tippy's where we could find all directions and distances and sat outside with the bugs for quite some time as Jane danced and posed with me for a self portrait while Ben was a bit sullen before we were shown to a table and the menus of specials and regular food from which we ordered water illuminated water chicken grouper with pancetta fish and chips and cracked conch and this piece of iceberg lettuce for me as mojitos and pina colada arrived and I recorded the hanging chicken and we brought this piece of chocolate cake home only to discover a frog on our entry window so that I could engage with my peanut drink mixed with rum as Ben, Sarah, Ed and Jane watched videos on Ed's Mac.