Not unlike any other day we have eaten, relaxed, chilled and done nuffin all day. A slow womble over to the Windjammer Landing, which is a mass of timeshare and thud, thud, thud hip hop 247 and then a chance to stop for 30 mins whilst a mini hurricane rips through drenching everything and everyone.

And now we are sat on our veranda enjoying our very own fridge dispensed Piton Lager beer, nice.

Tonight is mosquito fogging night so don’t stray between 6pm and 7pm and if you do, don’t breath it in. The Fog she be arisin.