I just thought I’d post some shots I got while we moored off Peter Island Resort. Right now I’m dripping sweat, baking in the 95 degree, humid, windless, sunny afternoon. P-Kiddy is in a coma-like state due to the heat and his abundance of fur and fat. Seems we’re both in the same boat (no pun intended… well maybe). Now we’re in the Nanny Kay shipyard doing another round of repairs. This seems to be a cool spot; friendly people, satisfying nightlife, good beaches and enough stores and restraunts to keep us nourished. Ty and I enjoyed a Cuban cigar yesterday to celebrate life and vitality. This morning we discovered the BVI’s best, most critically acclaimed restrooms are here at the hotel. I’m not just speaking in relative terms comparing the cramped heads in our ship, those bathrooms are the eighth wonder of the world.
Alright, I gotta get in the water. -Ben