We had lunch at the club on the Atlantic side of the island. This was the view from our table.
And the beach below.
That lighthouse light panned across our boat in the sound all night. It felt a little like one of those jailbreak movies. The last winding must be at about 3a because after 5a, just before sunrise, it was stationary.
It was quiet - too quiet.
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