I was pretty wrecked on Sunday morning, enough so that I knew it would take a few stages to come all the way back to gerryg123 mode. I slept in the Tower Room at Blue Cave Castle, as the waves crashed gently against the shore to help relax me.

I could not resist it for long. I jumped into that blue ocean, floating around in my raft, soaking it all in with only the calling of birds as a soundtrack to my thoughts.

I scootered up to Seastar Inn, where I met fellow boardie Suzie Q, a nice lady from Tennessee with an easy, bubbly style and a zest for early Red Stripes and fun in the sun.