Why am I here in the British Virgin Islands?

I keep asking myself, “Why am I here in the British Virgin Islands?” The answer eludes me. So, I thought I’d make some notes while I sit here dangling my toes in the water, beer so damn cold it’s frosted up, and its quiet… so quiet it’s spooky. I can hear low mumblings of my […]

I keep asking myself, “Why am I here in the British Virgin Islands?” The answer eludes me. So, I thought I’d make some notes while I sit here dangling my toes in the water, beer so damn cold it’s frosted up, and its quiet… so quiet it’s spooky.

I can hear low mumblings of my friends sitting on the bar stools of beach bar. I wonder why it is so much easier here to talk to total strangers? I wonder why no one seems to wear anything much? I wonder where all this lobster comes from?

I wonder if my friends drinking those cool cocktails with those cute little umbrellas, will even know their names later? Will I be able to get them back on the boat safely? Well see.

My legs don’t seem to be working very well now? Uncle Mickey the bartender sure seems to be a good man. He mixes a mean drink, it seems to amuse him. Is he bad man or good man? Dunno? What’s my name? I guess this is why I am here having a great time.

For more information, contact Dennis at Charter the Caribbean at 317-745-1990 or email: charter@charterthecaribbean.com

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