Mike informed the resort that we were celebrating our anniversary. They had an interesting ceremony for us in which each of us took a handful of sand from a bowl and combined it in another bowl so that they could never be separated. After the combination, the new bowl of sand is poured into the ocean.
The ceremony was at Sunset. Robin, the waiter from West Beach brought us a bottle of champagne. You’ll notice that the island next to us was getting a rainstorm and we were not. Mike calls this Darren Stevens Island.
The next morning we had a breakfast on the beach in what became our favorite spot. Mike tried to do something artsy and take a photo of our reflections.
We brought our uneaten fruit back to the villa with us for our tortoise Kratt, but sadly he has moved on already and we miss him so much! He was the friendliest one we encountered. We thought they moved so slowly that he/she would still be here.
You can’t determine the sex of a tortoise until age 10, and even if this one is 10, we surely can’t determine it.
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