22_04_17

If you were to draw a volcano.

Larry isn’t impressed with all this sailing.

We’re lovin it.

Speedy sailing.

We exchange one hilly island for another.

Unusually the anchor is on deck.

Fishies frollick under us.

Will there be a green flash?

Dominica is pretty special.

Just in case we didn’t know where we were.

Parts of Roseau are in ruins.

Smiles for the camera.

It’s like swimming in champagne.

Bubbles bubbles everywhere.

The sea is alive.

Opportunity strikes.

Perfect anchor markers.

Dominica protects Ruffian.

We’re all alone.

Sargent Major fish are such fun.

One is small and one is far away.

Sunshine selfies.

Life in monochrome.

We’ve got away from the crowds again.

Larry is one happy llama.

Salisbury is lit up.

Anchoring Brock means only one thing. Dinghy safari.

Before the dive.

If only wrecks could talk.

We once again find impenetrable rain forest.

We find the falls.

Is that a rock at the top?

Colour everywhere.

We find ourselves a glamour lift home.

Iain always has to play. No you are NOT a snake.

Maintenance Monday (just like every other day).