Splash!

No splash-party, I'm afraid. "Babette's" wet again at 2pm. And We high-tail it out to Scotland Bay, just an hour out of Chaguaramas. But with lovely, clean, swimable, waters! Enclosed by jungly hillsides, with the eerie wail of "howling apes" in the twilight. As red-headed Turkey Vultures circle above, or perch on naked white limbs.
Far from the thousand white masts and noisy workshops of Chaguaramas.