Thursday, June 30, 2022

THE WILDWOODS

REMAIN IN LIGHT
I must apologize fair readers for the last entry at Vacations From Home, but our dog’s rant has merit. We suffer greatly from Tripophobia which is the fear of not having a trip planned in the near future. No sooner were we back at the middle-class garret we call home in Collegeville Pennsylvania, Janet booked a trip to Wildwood, New Jersey, again.
This was our third trip to this 5-mile barrier island just north of Cape May, New Jersey since 2019. Comprised of three towns, North Wildwood, Wildwood and Wildwood Crest, the beaches are extra wide, the sand soft, and the beach slopes gently into the Atlantic, and most importantly it’s free. Nearly everywhere else along the 140+ miles of New Jersey beaches you have to pay to get on, but in the Wildwoods, it is free, and protected by lifeguards. The boardwalk may be filled with tacky t-shirts, fast food joints, arcades and amusement rides, but the beach is wide enough that concerts are held on the sand and there is a spacious dog park with a large fire hydrant marking its location right on the beach.
While we were there, they were setting up an area on the beach for a ” Barefoot Country Music Fest”, and musical acts like Kenny Chesney have also played on the sands in recent years. Those cost money, but the town next door North Wildwood has free concerts throughout the season.
It’s a great place to go, and most importantly Wildwood was the destination of Janet’s youth. Her grandmother lived in the Wildwoods and waitressed at the famous Zaberer’s Restaurant in North Wildwood, and Janet traveled there often with her mother and then later with her own family.
WILDWOOD
I’m thankful she has brought me to this part of New Jersey. As I came from the north Jersey town of Harrison, day trips were limited to towns like Belmar, Avon-by-the Sea or Seaside Heights, and my first exposure to the Wildwoods which are much further south was due to Janet.
ROUGH CROWD?
Wildwood has a dubious history though, with lots of bars and a reputation of an “anything goes” destination. As a newcomer to this resort town, I have seen just a bit of that history when we came here in 2019 just after Labor Day to witness the final dregs of the “Roar to the Shore” motorcycle celebration. When the local bars post signs that demand patrons “leave their colors outside”, I wasn’t quite sure if we were vacationing or were dropped into the middle of a remake of the Marlon Brando motorcycle gang film, “The Wild One”.
Thankfully Wildwood is trying to tame their reputation and make this town more family-friendly and in 2020 denied a permit to the Roar people. Although we would hear some outliers chortling their engines at all hours of the night that year, there was no grand parade of bikes on the boardwalk or members of motorcycle gangs blocking cross traffic as their “entourage” paraded down Atlantic Avenue.
I guess I’m lucky I only need to contend with rip currents and a beach that can be 500 yards wide and the Tramcar that chortles along the boards ferrying patrons up and down warning everyone of its approach with “Mind the tramcar please” incessant bleating.
AS IF WE NEED A REASON TO TRAVEL
Now, it wasn’t out of the blue that we visited Wildwood again. We had been invited to an overnight party in Lewes Delaware before our trip to Wildwood and Janet decided that instead of coming straight home, we take the ferry from Delaware to New Jersey and spend a few days at the beach.
The ferry crossing takes about an hour. Reservations are required and they ask you to get there about a half hour earlier than the departure time. There’s a restaurant and a beer garden on site, so it’s a pleasant wait.  
Fees include the vehicle and each passenger and because of the rising costs of fuel, there was a $5.00 fuel surcharge that changes monthly. In July it is set to go up to $6.00. For our trip across the Delaware Bay in cost us $61.00, but then we are in Cape May and it’s a short drive up to Wildwood, avoiding a very long drive.
The previous two visits to Wildwood we rented a condo, but it was not available this time. That condo was in the middle of the boardwalk area with all the tacky t-shirts stands, pizzerias and arcades and amusement rides and it could get noisy in the area, but it was a half block from the beach.
Janet booked us instead at the Dolphin Motel. It had great reviews and the mid-week prices were reasonable. The Dolphin Motel is past the convention center, a block from the beach and two blocks from the southern border with Wildwood Crest. It was neat, clean and convenient with accommodating owners. Check out was at 10 am but they allowed us to park on the premises until 2 pm, so we squeezed in another beach day.  
FOOD
We were in Wildwood for three nights and here’s where we ate. A couple were favorites that we had been to before, but there were a couple of new ones.
Pig Out Night
When Janet would travel to Wildwood with her young family there was always one night set aside as “Pig Out Night”, and our first night brimmed with Mack’s Pizza, Kohr’s Bros. Ice Cream Custard and Curley French Fries. We also stopped for beers at the glamorous sounding PigDog Beach Bar. Not liking the live music being strummed we walked our drinks onto the sand to lounge in Adirondack chairs set out for just this purpose.
After this fine smorgasbord, the walk back to the Dolphin Motel was slow, but we were still moving faster than the American Legion Conventioneers shuffling out of the Convention Center. 
Lobster House, Cape May
It was a Monday evening and there was still a line for tables at this popular seafood restaurant. Janet always wants to go here for lobster and we like to avoid the lines by taking a seat at the Raw Bar and eating there. The menu is more limited, but you can always get lobster. The bar is just across the pier from a moored boat that serves as a drink only bar.
A bit pricey but a necessary destination each time we visit the area
Two Mile Landing, Restaurants and Marina, Wildwood Crest
We passed the sign along Pacific Avenue on our way to the Lobster House and thought we’d look into the next day. We were very happily surprised by the whole complex of restaurants and bars back there along the water’s edge. Great views of the sunset and the marina. Live music. Great food. Happy hour food specials from 2-4 at the Crab House and it can get very crowded mid-summer. “All you can eat” Blue Claw crab specials is a big draw.
The 2 Mile Restaurant and Bar, next door, recently reopened after COVID.
Next time we’ll go for drinks at sunset.
Mud Hen Brewing
Craft beer brewing in New Jersey doesn’t come close to the Pennsylvania experience, but its gaining. Cape May Brewing, especially their Coastal Evacuation Double IPA is a favorite. There’s even a “Brewtique” tasting room in nearby Rio Grande, NJ, but we haven’t gotten to it yet. It’s about a 7 mile drive out of Wildwood.  
Within walking distance of the beach is the MudHen Brewing Company. An open airy, seemingly always busy brewpub, the MudHen makes a number of fine beers. This last visit I had their Saison du Surf, and their Baker’s Double IPA. From 11a to 4p they have $8.95 lunch specials, which change daily. Their Happy Hour is at the bar only from 3p-5p and has a $9 appetizer menu that include wings. Hopefully they aren’t Mud Hen wings…whatever they are.  
DogTooth Bar & Grill
There is always a line for tables at this place, but we were able to find a couple of bar stools this time. Typical shore bar, with an array of beer taps and great bartenders. We only went there for drinks, but the place deserves a special mention.
Thanks for reading.
Love Janet and greg
© 2022 by Gregory Dunaj


Tuesday, June 14, 2022

LET ME SLEEP

GIVE ME A YUM-YUM FIRST
Greg walked away from his computer and Raisin wrote this entry.
When are you leaving again?

Let’s make this perfectly f-king clear, I don’t give a poop if my humans are home or away. They are like that guy who wears a hat to bed … his wife doesn’t know if he’s coming or going.
They are always going somewhere and all I know is that I’m always being left behind. They want to see the f-king world. F-k them! Am I wrong? I mean aren’t I part of their f-king family? Nope I’m an afterthought and an inconvenience.
Don’t worry about me though, I make the best of it. At least I have a good time when they are gone and I don’t have to go very far. Used to be they’d dump my butt on a family member or (shudder) a f-king kennel, but now I sleep next door with the f-king Brady Bunch. They are dog lovers not like my humans Janet and Greg. The Brady’s got three kids and four dogs. Two of the dogs are big and normal and two are the weirdest looking dogs I’ve ever seen and they squeak a lot. I’ve heard of yappers, but squeakers? I think their breed is called a guinea pig? Who the f-k cares right? At least the Brady’s stay home a lot and the kids love to play with me.
I am the Grand Poobah of
Queenly f-king dogs
Now when I stay with the Brady’s, yum-yums are as plentiful as rain in the Amazon Forest and I never have to do some f-king trick like f-king sit, or f-king give a “high-five” to get one. And, the best f-king part is when the big guy dribbles out a bit of his yum-yum I’m quick to snatch it up. I like to think I’m helping him lose weight, but that would be like throwing a f-king deck chair off the sinking Titanic…the fat f-k.
I call the other dog Dumb-Dumb because when they got him, he was just a pup and the same size as me and I’d boss him around, because well I’m the f-king Grand Poobah of Queenly f-king dogs. Dumb-dumb is now 5 times my size, but he’s too f-king dense to realize it and I still get to boss him around. This comes in real f-king handy when he’s sitting on my favorite part of the couch and I want to claim it. He runs away and cowers in the corner.
Yeah, my humans Janet and Greg are all f-king lovey-dovey when they return from one of their trips and say they miss me and all that bulls-t. F-king posers, I know as soon as they come home, they’re already planning to go on the next trip. Just let me sleep, but give a yum-yum first.
© 2022 by Gregory Dunaj

Tuesday, June 7, 2022

DON’T FEAR THE COUCH

RECHARGING THE BATTERIES
Long ago I traveled constantly for work and staying home was a rare luxury. I was constantly on “the go” and “life” stopped as I traipsed my way around the United States, Europe, Japan and Australia. It was an exciting and great way to make money, and to see the world, but my “life” was suspended while out there. Sadly, when I was home, I wasn’t making money and the allure of the legal tender that came with waking up early in Sydney or Sarajevo or Salt Lake City was strong, and my family life suffered even as I crisscrossed the world. Recharging the batteries was never an option.
SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE
Given the opportunity I surely would have done things differently, like win the lottery so I wouldn’t have to work so much.
Despite the mistakes of the past, the allure of the road is still strong with me and Janet. The future brims with opportunity to see more of this world, even though NOW we have to pay our traveling expenses. UGH.
DOWNTIME HERE DREAMING OF ELSEWHERE
Seemingly Janet and I are constantly on the move and with that observation comes the feeble idea that we don’t like lingering around our middle-class garret in this ultra-posh town of Collegeville, Pennsylvania. Though we’d rather be elsewhere, here is pretty comfortable. When we conjoined our lives, we decided to remain in the garret and use this as a home base. So, though we travel a lot we are being cheap, and we make “here” a great place to live.
IT'S A JUNGLE OUT THERE
We have a birdfeeder just outside our kitchen window that attracts Goldfinches, Purple Finches, Blue Birds, Cat Birds and several varieties of woodpeckers. We delight in watching the color of the Goldfinches become vibrant as spring approaches.
Every summer Janet transforms our back deck into an oasis, filling every available space with potted plants and ferns. Throw in a melodic windchime, a beautifully colorful patio umbrella, and ring the whole “extra” room with festive lighting and the world beyond is of little consequence.
We’ve extended our garden by planting Hosta and ferns, cherry tomatoes and several varieties of hot peppers. This year we have Tabasco, Cayenne, Jalapenos, Habaneros, Ghost Peppers and Carolina Reapers.
Carolina Reaper

Come harvest time we are busy making Pineapple/Habanero jelly and several versions of hot sauces. We stuff Jalapenos with cream cheese and wrap them in bacon. They freeze well for later use. Peppers too, but sometimes we dry them in the oven.
POOLS TOO.  
We have good friends who invite us to their pool a couple of times per week and we always accept the invitation. Thankfully they don’t drink so we’re not compelled to ply them with wine or beer, but Janet will bring a quinoa / blueberry salad among other food items, and if I have a bumper crop of peppers, some always find their way to our friends.
COUCH POTATOES? 
Though we don’t fear the “couch” we are not passive and there are several treks to the gym each week, or hikes in the immediate area; the Appalachian Trail passes through the area about a 45-minute drive from here; or it’s a one block hike to a brew pub called “Troubles End”. Dog friendly during the warmer times we can take our dog!
Phoenixville is a big beer destination about 5 miles from us. It rivals that craft beer mecca of Asheville, North Carolina, with 9 craft brewers and a distillery either on Bridge Street, or within a very short drive. 
WHY WOULD WE EVER LEAVE?
That’s a stupid question. It’s a big world out there, someone has to see it.
Thanks for reading.
Love Janet and greg
© 2022 by Gregory Dunaj


Tuesday, May 31, 2022

HODOPHILES AT HOME!

HEDGING ON MONOPHOBIA
A Hodophile is someone who loves to travel. That is an apt description for your intrepid trekkers here at Vacations From Home Central. Our adventures have taken us to quite a number of places near and far over the years and we get nervous when we aren’t planning for the next trip.
Blaise Pascal

Even being cooped up with the COVID pandemic didn’t stop us and we managed to hike in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park in Tennessee and travel to Sandals Jamaica South Coast, along with several day trips in our area.
But, now that we have this COVID nonsense behind us, empty dates on our calendar give us agita, and gasp, we were looking at one that stretched for several interminable months!
Mind you, it’s May 31st and we’ve already traveled to Tenerife, Canary Islands, and Grenada, and we are sailing through the islands of Fiji in September.
MONOPHOBIA
You fair reader may accuse us of monophobia, which is the irrational fear of being alone. You may say take a “F-ing” breath already and relax. You may accuse us, wrongfully, of the inability to sit quietly in a room alone, to paraphrase the quote of the French philosopher, Blaise Pascal, who claimed all of humanity’s problems stem from this inability.
Who wants to sit in a room quietly, there’s too much to see out there?
FILLING THE TIME
St Mary's Nantwich, Chesire

So, confronted with “SPACE” we recently booked a trip in mid-June to Wildwood New Jersey for three days. We will get to NJ via the Cape May / Lewes Delaware Ferry after visiting friends in Delaware. Then in July we’re off to Colorado to visit family there. Christmas and New Year’s Eve will be with Janet’s English family in the lovely Chesire town of Nantwich. You haven’t lived until you danced in a cha-cha line at midnight as the bells of St. Mary’s church in Nantwich chime in the new year.
Don’t worry we’re already trying to figure out February 2023.
Thanks for reading.
Love Janet and greg
© 2022 Gregory Dunaj

Thursday, May 26, 2022

BEYOND SANDALS

GOING OFF CAMPUS IN GRENADA
There really is no reason to ever leave the enveloping embrace of a Sandals resort. It is an indulgent, thought-activated vacation where drinks suddenly appear as you laze about by the water’s edge pondering the gently lapping waves trying to decide on how many lobster tails you will order for dinner that night.
Indulgent? Yes. Boring? After half a day, yes?
You can wile away part of the day waiting for coffee at the Café de Paris, or you can engage in a spirited game of shuffleboard, or you can shuffle along the grounds exploring the opulent world in which you have chosen to alight for week.
Or, you can plan an excursion. 
We like diving, and it does take up a goodly amount of the day. In our first three trips to a Sandals, we never even considered going anywhere but diving in the morning and then hanging around the resort the rest of the day. The sport isn’t for everyone though and Sandals offers a myriad of daily excursions, depending on your interests. In Grenada they offered sports fishing, river tubing, tours of the island, tours of distilleries, hikes to waterfalls, trips to botanical gardens, etc. with prices ranging from under $100 to $350 per person, but be aware that not all the excursions are offered every day.
Except for the Sunset Cruise, offered three days a week, the tours leave around 8:30 a.m. The excursions were very popular in Grenada and each morning we went to the dive shop we had to wade through the hordes gathered at the front desk awaiting their departure.
BAY LEAVES SPICE MARKET

PLAN THE WEEK
Your time can slip away doing nothing but lounging, so in case you’re interested in doing something more…plan your week.
Tours
The first day you arrive you should go to the tour desk and see what’s offered, and when it’s offered. That way you can sign up for trips that might catch your fancy. Fit the tour(s) around your schedule. The excursion you are interested in may not be offered on your planned day.
Restaurant Reservations
Some of the restaurants at Sandals require reservations, so it’s important to not to chance it. We’ve seen people without reservations having to wait for a table. There is usually a "dining" concierge for planning your meals. Of course, there is no penalty with changes, or simply not showing up, but we are considerate whenever plans change.
along the Carenage
Dive Shop
If you intend on the diving, make sure you put your name in at the dive shop for the next day. That way they can check your dive log book. Diving is an extremely popular sport, especially in Grenada, so spaces fill up, but, heck if you’re a diver you know this already.
Remember, if you’re interested in a particular excursion, make sure you sign up for it, they go out diving every day. Skip a day, for once!
ON OUR OWN
Having been to Grenada previously we wanted to get a taxi to take us into St. Georges so we can visit the Carenage and Spice Market again. Janet still talks about the massive bay leaves she purchased there the last time, but we didn’t want to go on a tour.  
The Carenage, St George's

It’s not that simple to get a cab at Grenada Sandals. You have to go through the tour desk. Citing safety concerns, the attendant said there’s a private company that they funnel all the rides through….at $65. I got a blank look when I asked if that was in Eastern Caribbean Dollars which would have made it under $25 usd.
We told the desk and then the driver where we wanted to go and afterwards there were no deviations. He dropped us off a block from the market and we settled on a time for the return. As we passed the Grande Anse Beach, considered the best on the island, or mentioned a distillery, Joe the driver quickly said that would all be extra. We did not deviate, but we tipped him well anyway. Sandals offered various tours that would have taken us to several different places, but they were at least $130 pp or they weren’t offered on the day we wanted to see St. Georges and the spice market again. In hindsight it was best to go with a tour, I suppose.
The market itself was empty with just a few stalls open. There were no cruise ships scheduled for the day. The immediate area was crawling with cops, but just a block away it seemed a bit edgier. Nothing dangerous, but we hugged the perimeter of the market, nonetheless. Janet bought her bay leaves that were the size of small condos, some cumin and curry and little rattan gift boxes decorated with shells that had inside small portions of spices in little plastic bags.
Across the street from the market is the Foodland Market Square supermarket and prices are much better for spices and sauces. We didn’t see the bay leaves Janet wanted to come here for, but we didn’t look for them. Instead, we bought hot sauce that were half the price in the spice market just across the street.
We walked down to the Carenage where our ship the Yankee Clipper, had moored overnight so many years ago. Many local fishing boats were docked, but the storefronts looked derelict, the tourism industry had not yet fully recovered from the COVID protocol closures.
We found the Nutmeg Bar, but that too was closed. It overlooks the port and we had gotten hammered there years ago on their rum punches!  We walked as far as the Christ of the Abyss statue before turning around.
We opted for a drink at the CityInn473 on Young Street after shopping for batik products at Art Fabrik just across the street and the House of Chocolate Museum. We had already been through a demonstration of making chocolate from pods while in Costa Rica a couple of years ago, so we were more interested in buying some chocolate to take home.
It was good to see this town again. Joe picked us up at the prescribed time and we were back at the ranch for a late lunch.
Breaking News
Today it was determined that the three people who died at Emerald Bay in the Bahamas succumbed to Carbon Monoxide poisoning. Sandals said this is an isolated incident and that moving forward Sandals will install Carbon Monoxide detectors in every room throughout their family of resorts.
Thanks for reading
Love Janet and greg
© 2022 by Gregory Dunaj

Sunday, May 22, 2022

SANDALS SAPPHIRE MEMBERS

(DON’T TELL ANYBODY)
Since December 2018 we have traveled to four Sandals resorts and we have now stayed with a Sandals resort for 28 days. We are now “Sapphire” members. Why am I telling you this? Because, THEY keep track.
If you intend to travel more than once to a Sandals, (or shudder a Beaches) resort, make a point of signing up for their Select Rewards Program. With each visit Loyalty Points are earned which can be applied to future savings, among other benefits. We are mainly interested in the “Returning Guests Appreciation Dinner,” where you get a “free” bottle of rum to take home.
The more you stay (and spend) the more you rise in their tier structure. We’re at Sapphire. The next is Emerald which weighs in as 45 nights at a resort. It rises all the way to 400 nights and the “Ambassador” level. We, say “whatever” as long as we get our bottle of rum.
FREE WEEK!
Now what makes this little chase for nights interesting is Sandals rewards your loyalty with a free week if you stay 70 nights. That’s right…7 days free. That’s a new wrinkle we learned about just on our last trip. We enjoy coming to Sandals enough that this is just an added plus for us.
Also, if you book a future trip with Sandals while still at the resort, you get discounts on the future trip, plus you lock in today’s prices. Once you depart though, the discounts go away. We’ve taken advantage of this perk every time we’ve traveled to Sandals, so we are always booking next year’s trip.
Next year we are booked … twice!
Sapphire 

SPENDING MONEY TO SAVE
We started traveling to Sandals in early December. The prices are cheaper between Thanksgiving and Christmas. We went to Antigua and then the Royal Bahamian, but our third trip to Jamaica South Coast was delayed because of COVID.
Sandals was very helpful throughout the whole process of rebooking, for no extra fees, and setting up testing and contingency plans. For no extra cost our December trip was pushed to April. We’ve just completed Grenada this month of May and we booked Curaçao for 8 days next year at the same time. The eighth day will give us an extra day to explore / dive.
Wanting to get back into the (cheaper) December travel schedule though we then booked another 8-day trip to Barbados. Both Janet and I have been to Barbados, but that was a lifetime ago, before we met each other.
DON’T TELL ANYONE                         
Obviously, we enjoy the Sandals experience and I guess we’re regular customers now. We enjoy it all, the amenities, the food, the service, the diving and, not to mention, the free bottle of rum. As a Sapphire tier member there are all these little perks, but we basically just like to go to the Appreciation Dinner. Sometimes these events include live music, but it is always a great meal and a great way to meet new friends.
The thing is you’re supposed to “sign-in” before this dinner and mid-way through the event get called up and accept a token of Sandals’ appreciation.
It’s that bit we don’t like. We’d rather slip in and out the back door unnoticed with our free bottle of rum, so don’t tell them we’re here.
But, they know!
Thanks for reading (and keeping our secret)
Love Janet and greg
© 2022 by Gregory Dunaj

Friday, May 20, 2022

GRENADA, AGAIN?

 I THINK THIS IS THE BEGINNING OF A BEAUTIFUL FRIENDSHIP
We have two guiding principles here at VFH central.
One is to LIVE LOVE TRAVEL”, which is easy and everyone would do well to follow this simple tenet.
Windjammer Barefoot Cruise
Our second belief is more a declarative statement.
 IT’S A BIG WORLD OUT THERE, 
      SOMEONE HAS TO SEE IT!
No matter how alluring a destination we often limit our future travel choices to places we have never been to previously. After all, we all have a shelf-life expiration date, so why return to a place when there is so much more out there to see. Even if we have fallen in love with a destination, we know there are so many more experiences waiting for us.  
Grenada is different. We have been to this West Indies Island nation before when we sailed into the Carenage in St. Georges aboard the proud 3-masted SV Yankee Clipper, once part of the now-defunct Windjammer Barefoot Cruises fleet. With her sails majestically billowing we had sailed out of St. Lucia and tacked our way through St. Vincent and the Grenadines, island hopping at previously unheard-of places like Bequia, Canouan, Mayreau and Carriacou before dropping anchor at St. Georges. We were overnight there where we explored the capitol and her Spice Market, before returning to St. Lucia.
sv Yankkee Clipper

It was a beautiful trip, but it was on the return leg to St. Lucia when some lads from one of the islands in the Grenadines approached the Yankee Clipper with scuba gear, and soon I was gliding through some of the clearest water and the most beautiful coral and schools of fish and watching a Manta Ray flit out from under the sand when we approached. That was our first vacation together, and despite our mantra, I have always secretly wanted to return. 
TECHNICALLY DIFFERENT 
Now celebrating their 40th anniversary the Sandals family has 16 Sandals resorts scattered over 7 Caribbean Islands,  so it’s possible to go to a new island nation for a lot of trips before having to consider another resort chain or start repeating. But, we had heard so many great things about Grenada that we convinced ourselves that though technically it may be the same island, it would be a completely different experience.
Sandals Grenada was a small and intimate resort, tucked away at the extreme southern tip of the island. The grounds were lush and though small we never felt crammed at all. We had a one room walkout at the Lover's Hideaway Village and from our little porch there was a pond with prancing waters and lilly pads.. 
The food preparation in Grenada was perhaps the best out of the three other resorts we had visited previously and we liked their Butch's Chop House, and their sushi restaurant, Soy, but the food was great everywhere. 
Welcome Home!
There was just one “party pool” with a swim-up bar, but the pool right by the beach was quieter and necessary libations could either be poured at the bar in Neptune’s Restaurant right on the beach or at the “Wrinkle Room” our euphemistic term for the piano bars we have found throughout the Sandals resorts. 
Usually very quiet and tucked away from everything else, these piano bars would attract an older crowd....hence "wrinkle." 
Sandals Grenada’s piano bar was not very intimate, but a breezy entertainment center and not quiet at all.. 
"Wrinkle Room" in Grenada
Wherever you’re seated, by the pools or on the beach, someone from Sandals will eventually come up and ask if you’d like another drink.
The beaches had jetties breaking the waves and if you look closely near the rocks, you might be able to see little squid hanging out taking advantage of the tranquil waters.
Of course, the best part of the trip was the Aqua Center. The staff were extremely helpful and very safety conscious, helping (or even carrying some of the older divers) onto the boat. 
There was no dock so you have to wade in the water to get aboard. The crew practically set up our regulators and BCD vests, cleared our masks for us on each dive. Our dive master Jermaine watched over us, helping Janet adjust her vest when she overinflated on one dive, and coming over to adjust my mask strap to get a better fit on another. It's those small attention to details that make our visits to Sandals so enjoyable. 
We were very glad we returned to Grenada, and we're glad you came back to read some of this drivel.
Come again!
Love Janet and greg
© 2022 by Gregory Dunaj