I had such a rough start to my week. Justin and I took the coach boat over to Peter Island and lounged for part of the day on the beach there. I thought I would quickly post a few photos to visually illustrate how I am havin' to rough it down here.
But, it is actually beautiful here.
Not to shabby, right?
After Peter Island we hit up the Willy T on Normand Island. Yea, Island hoppin'. No biggie. To paint you a picture the Willie T (William Thorton) is basically a boat in the middle of a bight (for those of you who are not Geography Majors click here to figure out what a bight is).
Apparently it was the reg. for chicks to strip and jump off the top of the boat to get a free t-shirt. All I saw was some Cougs on the prowl getting fake tattoos on their ta-ta's, said Cougs are on the other side of the bar (above). Yea one of them is rockin' a visor, and hardly anything is real anymore... if you catch my drift.
Two quick pointless things about this photo I'd like to elaborate on. One, I am slightly obsessed with the colour of the water here. It blows my mind on a regular basis. Two, I have decided (so far) that Willie T's pain killers are touristy and a completely acceptable choice- best on da island.