So it’s D-day as in de day de Denleys pack to go home. Yuck! But it’s time. Almost out of clean clothes and - dare I say it. - tired of eating the delicious island breads and pastries for breakfast.

Had our coffee and said good-bye to departing friends and then seriously started the physical act of packing which took me straight through lunch. DH went out to gas up the car and get a few cigars to bring home to friends. He gave up on the gas because traffic was horrendous but he managed to get those cigars.

We went out to the pool for an hour in the afternoon and ended up spending most of the day there right up to PC time. And of course, in time for another horrendous down pour of perhaps sixty seconds but it was really bizarre. The rain was so intense we couldn’t even discern where that cruise-ship was anchored - it was momentarily spooky.

The pool time was a nice way to visit with the other guests and say our sayonaras since I truly doubt there will be time tomorrow. Our final chore before departure is to have our Attestations printed and off we go.

Went back to Sublime this evening and once again we dined al fresco with the lovely Lela taking care of us. We each had the lobster tails and omgoodness - were they ever delish.

Home and tomorrow is back to reality time!!


Respectfully,

pat



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