We quickly settled into island life.

Leisurely mornings.

The media center.

Alain got the barbecue tongs and caught a pot full of lobsters for breakfast one day.

On the way to the park, John’s keen eye spotted some natural terrain.

Let the shredding commence.

The only bad thing about the Caymans is that it’s so hot during the day you pretty much only have the two hours before it gets dark to try and skate.

Wee Ben splits the difference on a lein to tail attempt.

Alain muscles a tall pick.

The rest of the time we would post up at the restaurant by the wave pool.

Carol Appleyard, Mark’s mom, was instrumental in setting up our fantastic trip.

Surprise. It was Ben’s 39th birthday.

They never had a chance.

All said, a really great trip. Thanks to Remy, Steve, Carol and all our new friends.