One more delectable dinner of grilled fish and papaya in a small village in Ile des Saintes. A very small village. Had to wake up the locals to catch and cook our dinner.
Then back to the dock at Pointe a Pitre, safe and sound! Home port.
Captain Pope's ritual: Ritual: thanking Mother Earth for returning us safely to the dock.
Boat inspection and return of security deposit, with that handsome French fellow at the charter company. (Remember him from the beginning of the charter?)
Then back to E Gwada Hostel and friendly host and manager Jean (who massaged my foot when he heard about my injury, and scrounged Pope and I a private room when our reservation disappeared, even though they were full; at left in photo).
(Photo courtesy of the tourist bureau)
Lush rainforest and waterfalls in Guadeloupe National Park.