This is me from below. A shark took this picture,
just before returning home for the larger bottle of catsup. Yum
Yum! The next three pictures are from the best moments on the
island. Unfortunately I had not yet learned night photography with
my camera. So two are from Liz, who used a flash, and the last
is from me, who didn't. Many of these other Noah pictures are also
from Liz or Pamela, for this trip we shared all the digitals.
When returning from our remote snorkeling session on the second day, we
hung around the main dining area for drinks. I think the last
picture on this page is from then. Anyway, we noticed the staff
setting up seating mats, tables, candles, and other stuff on the main
beach, enough to seat a couple dozen folks. We asked what was
happening. Found out about the beach side appetizers scheduled before
dinner, a different approach, sort of picnicy. Sounded nice.
Later they told us to not come to the appetizer area, instead they had a
little surprise for us at 6pm, just report to the pier.
I thought they were having us eat away from the crowd, and couldn't
figure out what reason. We showed up, they loaded the three of us,
our rec guide, a guitar player and another guy, and an armed guard (of
course) into a boat, and off we went. Six o'clock was right around
dusk, so it was getting dark. The guitar player was playing and
singing, soft ballads, mostly in Tagalog, while we drove along. We
were very much wondering what was up. They took us around to the
picnic beach, seen below (the picnic lunch below took place earlier in the
day). Randy and our rec leader (whose name escapes me at the moment,
Liz do you remember her?) had arranged to have a private appetizer and
serenade session, just for us three.
They had placed about 30 or so candles all around a table. Some
where on rocks in the water, some on the ground, some in trees, some
perched in cavities in the fairly shear cliff wall. The effect was
stunning, took your breath away. And you know how much I like to
talk! The guy was still lighting candles and mosquito sticks.
On the table was wine, appetizers, and candles. The boat dropped us
off and drove away, even carried of the ever present armed guard.
For the next hour we were sang to, listened to the water lap at our feet
(about 5 feet away at this point), made song requests, and generally
missed the hell out of our respective mates and spouses. There are a
couple mpegs where you can hear them singing, though they are too dark to
see anything, I'll try to post them.
The best moments of the whole weekend!
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This is picnic time, earlier in the day. A boat
took us all to a beach on the other side of the island. We had
already checked it out while kayaking, as the water just off the beach is
deep, and had some excellent coral scenery. After eating we could
snorkel some before getting picked up.
Piles of grilled food, and other great items. Those things on the grill
that look like lobster tails are really whole squids. Body about 4-5
inches long, maybe an inch or two in diameter, plus tentacles. They swell up when
cooked, becoming big brother versions of the calamari rings we're used to
in CA.
The night time serenade was here, incredibly romantic!
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Pamela and myself waiting for lunch preparations to
complete. Liz found that shell right on the beach. Saw a 3
inch piece of what she thought was a small shell. Started digging it
out, kept digging, and pulled this beauty out. I told her to model
it a little more appropriately, but she wasn't taking offers.
Afterwards it got tossed back in the water for the next explorer to
discover.
The only person with enough cajones to ask one to the security guards
for a picture was Pamela. Liz and I thought security wouldn't want
pictures, but this guy perked up and put on a pose. A great
picture! All of the guards were basically like this guy. And
they either had army type boots or the little shower slipper flip flops
on. Pistol grip rifles, some sawed offs, and flip flops.
Yeesssss!
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