Grand Cayman

I don’t have much to say about my trip to Grand Cayman except that it was superb. I developed a bit of a crush on the island to be honest.

We weren't overly exposed to tourism so the island came off as pretty humble. It maintained it's own identity amongst the offshore cruise ships and invading ghostly gringos. J and I stayed with a friend from university. His house was incredible…but the backyard was probably the greatest backyard ever. Ever. Infinite hot tub, infinite pool, ocean. I've never been much of a water girl but this converted me.

During the day our view was the aqua horizon. Late at night, with just the sounds of unidentified mating calls we would just stare out into black nothing.

Our days were filled with lounging and watery activity….evenings, with barbeque and cards.

Superb.