Unusually, Mum was banging around the cabin at 06:20 and woke me. It looked dark outside and I wondered if the clock on my phone was wrong for some reason. Getting up and looking out the window, it was overcast and gloomy, what a shame for our last full day. I could see the Island of Grenada in the distance. It was a shame that … Continue reading Day Seven – Drowned Rats and Nutmeg