All set, bags packed, last beach walk and then off to the airport in a few hours
A very relaxing break with wonderful and amazing company as always (for Mrs Fogg). It’s been a nice little place to chill in.
Yep the last night in Antigua and I managed to get Mrs Fogg to swim in the sea as well.
What’s to like, well you don’t have to mix with others, no kids allowed and it’s comfortable, but Mafushivaru in the Maldives or East Winds in St. Lucia it is not. For the price tag it is not the luxury we would expect.
Evening entertainment was terrible most nights (folk music, some woman warbling, and steel drums trying to play pop hits). The food was good, but again something lacking in quality compared to other locations.
A gentle stroll along the beach after our evening meal and “lively entertainment”, affords a view of Mars and a creature from another planet (or a crab).
Finished off with a dip in the plunge pool to watch the stars and see the clouds rolling in
Yup, still HERE in sunny Antigua, enjoying doing nothing but walking on the beach, eating three times a day and swimming.
Oh and getting eaten alive by ferocious mosquitos, which isn’t pleasant, but I am obviously a delicacy out here, given the daily attacks.
Just a few picks of the cottage and Mrs Fogg getting her ass whooped at scrabble again. In the bottom left is the outdoor shower, which is great, apart from when they fog the mosquitos.
So at home we seem to have a mass increase of pigeons fouling up every physical surface. Wouldn’t it be nice to get away from the blighters, err yeh sure
Cue the accommodation in Antigua with plunge pool and decking. Oh and a dead branch over the decking that affords pigeons a shag n poop stop!
When we arrived there was a mountain of poop on the decking and pigeons coming into to land for a shag n shit. Not a pretty site.
It took the cleaner 20 mins to wash it off, even longer for the handymen to figure how to reach the branch to chop it down with a machete (one tool, many purposes).
Take that Mr Pigeon Poopy Pants!
Sitting here this morning in sunny Antigua I’ve been reflecting on what makes a good break for us. It’s a game of two halves really. The best breaks being road trips and a chance to move on every day. Then there are the short week long chill out breaks that provide that much needed catch up on chill out time and sleep. But I think over the years we are narrowing down what’s important while away:
1. Peace and quiet – preferably seclusion and no having to share spaces with other irritating holidaymakers -although people watching is very entertaining
2. Our own pool/plunge pool and deck/sitting area. With plenty of seating options and shade.
3. When in the tropics then plenty of greenery – birds, lizards, flowers – ha ha but not very loud tree frogs that chirp at a high pitch all night eh Craig??
4. Good food, access to chilled drinks
5. A place to walk/stroll daily – beach, path, anywhere we can womble (not hike)
6. Wi-Fi – for various reasons
7. A pool to swim in
What’s not important:
1. A Bali beach bed on a beach with other people- this place has one, sounded a great idea but in reality it’s plonked directly behind another Bali beach bed so no view of the sea – boo. We’ll probably never use it
2. Dodgy folk music – are Beatles really folk?? Either way the duo playing music last night in the restaurant murdered the tunes pretty well
3. 08:30 welcome meetings from the holiday rep. Really?? Nope. Ain’t doing it! He finally tracked us down today to check we were “safe”
The ultimate challenge now is that having set the bar so high in the Maldives, nothing comes even close so far! But still, lovely relaxing break and good company (even if someone wants to not listen to me chattering away)
I don’t think so somehow
Another bloomin HOT day of doing nothing but eating and chilling. A leisurely stroll along the beach and then as with most Caribbean islands, it’s time to Fog the place with “totally organic and safe stuff” to kill mosquitos. Doesn’t look very safe and smells and tastes even less so
A nice, friendly little place with rustic accommodation. It’s only currently 31 degrees at present, so cool then. Today will see us chillin, relaxin, eatin, sleepin and generally forgetting about the W word.
Welcome to Antigua. Pre-Flight Check-in
- Cut Frass – Mr Fogg check
- Clean House 1 Mr Fogg check
- Make Full English Lunch – Mr Fogg check
- Avoid Wasp Swarm – Mr Fogg check
- Empty Fridge – Mr Fogg check
- Do the Gym – Mr Fogg check
- Throw Milk – Mrs Fogg. EPIC FAIL
Oh well, so the milk will walk itself out of the fridge and into the bin!
Hey Ho, but a hoo, here’s our plane and here’s Mrs Fogg enjoying the sun
