Evening walk along Front Street after rijsttafel at the Wan Yang Doll and feeling perfectly safe.
Lunch at Sam’s while amusing ourselves watching the cruise ship passengers lugging their cheap booze back to the ship and being please with ourselves by not being part of it – that was when there were enough cruisers to be interesting but not enough to be obnoxious.
Chatrou stew at Mark’s in Cul de Sac.
Orient Beach when the only things there were Club O, Pedro’s, and a few souvenir shacks at the entrance. Or our first visit there, when there were literally only 2 other people on the entire beach.