We are back from TCI, browned, boozed and bummed! It was a great vacation. The water at Grace Bay Beach is unlike anything I have ever seen before. There really is no word to describe the color and pictures do not do it justice. We rented a "buggy" (what they like to call jeep-type vehicles down there) and explored the island, which was so much fun as they drive on the left-hand side of the road down there...and we didn't even kill anybody! We explored private beaches, off the beaten path restaurants, including one place called "Da Conch Shack" where they pull the conch right out of the water in front of you and crack it open, we saw the "good people" - those who tool around on their yachts and whatnot...in other words, not us! We went to an island inhabited only by big effing iguanas...Sammy the iguana preserve's keeper said, "Don't touch Mon! They gots razor sharp teeth and claws." Nuff said, Sammy. Me no touchy. We had great meals, great drinks, great laughs, and yes, great sex ;-) We also adopted a potcake, the native island dog, while there. He's a sweetie little 10 week old pup. Meet Mr. Utley:
Oh yes, and here are some pictures of paradise...at least it was for us for 8 days!
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