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John, surf, sand... sunscreen.
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The dock at Caneel Bay, and one of the ferry boats. |  |
Our first view of the resort. Our room is in about the center of the picture. |
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Our view at breakfast each morning! Open air, baby. |  |
Ryan showing off the great fruit we ate each morning. Figs from the island...yum. |
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A view of the breezeway, where breakfast and afternoon tea are served. |  |
Above the breezeway, overlooking Caneel Bay. |
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Coconuts! The trees aren't native and Rockefeller insured them so each time they are destroyed by a hurricane, new ones are shipped within weeks. |  |
The Equator Restaurant, one of three on the resort. Open-air (translate as mosquito-filled) and built over the ruins of a sugar mill. |
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View from our room. |  |
Another view from our room. We got up every morning and went swimming... |
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The little cove that our room sat on. |  |
Fun water sports stuff. We went sea kayaking one day. |
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View from hill overlooking the resort. |  |
Ryan looking sooo adorable! |
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This gray bird with green legs usually hung out in the surf, catching little fish. He abandoned in when he found puddles in the lawns filled with tadpoles. The egret joined him in the hunt! |  |
One of the many scary!!! lizards around the island. (This one was about 3 inches long...) |
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Hibiscus. | |
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Another fabulous sunset |  |
Testing out the night vision feature. |
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Sea grapes. Edible but a tad bitter. |  |
The resort's dock |
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Our last breakfast... | |
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Ruins of a sugar mill, one of many on the island. |  |
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Whoa, Ryan on a tough hike. |  |
Yes, it is still 2.1 miles uphill. |
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Deep in the forest | |
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The petroglyph pools |  |
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There were spiders EVERYWHERE... |  |
Petroglyphs... |
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Here too. |  |
Look like little green men to us... |
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The wild Wandering Jew...a favorite of the seventies... | 
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Some strange fruit. | ||
