Salt Island, B.V.I,

 We dinghied ashore in front of the only structures on the island.

 They used to be occupied by a family that lived there for generations- one of the last being Hard Hat Henry who always wore a hard hat after several assaults by falling coconuts knocked him a little loopy.

 Right behind the palm trees is a wide shallow salt pond.

 As the sea water evaporates over the summer each year, it leaves behind salt-encrusted sand

 of which I now have a bowlful.

Sandy Spit, Jost Van Dyke, BVIs

Our lunchtime snorkel spot.

Butterfly Wall

Manicure Time Again

Now And Then I Take This Place For Granted,

then I walk through a spot like this.

Naked Dog!

250ft Dive At Vertigo

with the Scuba Tec crew

Not As Buried As She Thinks

Found Another Anchor

This one's only at 60ft.

I swam out from the reef a bit to shoot a lion fish, and out on the edge of visibility saw a line that was a little too straight. I went over to take a look and found this anchor that was apparently cut free after getting stuck under some coral a long long time ago. 

Like A Dive Shop Exploded On Our Kitchen Table

A Day Full Of Weddings

Rain!

Thanks Ernesto!

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