The Carribean sun and sand was warm welcome for our whitened, mostly European, winter-accustomed bodies. Having a four hour stopover before our onward flight to another island we hightailed it to the nearest beach to wet our toes. A mere five minute walk around the airport's perimeter found us soaking up the sun and swimming next to a little beach bar that played Bob Marley and had awesome mango smoothies and beer. Bliss on the beach. Phoenix Productions ∼ www.phoenixfiredancers.com
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