Well, Kurt and I flew out of Salt Lake at midnight on Friday morning. I had been up since about 6 am Thursday taking midterms all day (and Kurt had had a similar day). We traveled all day, flying to La Guardia airport in our beloved NYC, then to Puerto Rico, and then to St. Kitts. We were not able to get much sleep on our flights, so by the time we got there at 5, we were bushed.
But! We had enough energy to walk to the restaurant next to our hotel and have dinner on the beach. We watched the sun set and ate island food (well, I had a veggie burger, but it came with island-style salad and veggies. That was the night Kurt discovered Kittitian jerk chicken, which was by far his meal of choice for the next 8 days). By the way, Kittitian is pronounced ki-tee-shen. We went to bed at 8.
The next day we slept in till 11 (yep, we were that tired). We woke up and walked out on our balcony to this sight:
It was a beautiful Caribbean day! We decided to make the most of it: we headed to the beach (which was right down the sidewalk from our door.... love it!)
Check out that water!!
Kurt was lovin' it as well. (See how the vegetation grew straight up to the water? It was so beautiful).
After an afternoon spent soaking in the sun, we took a walk around the little lake in front of our hotel.
People here have HUGE houses! Well, the rich people do. We learned that if you buy enough land, the government grants you automatic citizenship. There must be tons of new citizens in St. Kitts, with the amount of large and extremely beautiful houses around our part of the island.
There's our hotel, the Timothy Beach Resort, from across the lake. I loved how green it was! Reminded me of Charleston, but greener! And did I mention humid? I didn't blow dry my hair once--I knew my hair would frizz out as soon as I walked out of the door. My skin was loving it.
At night, the only thing to do in St. Kitts is go to bars and drink. A few nights we went to the bars to drink virgin margaritas and listen to the live reggae bands, but we could just as easily hear the music from our balcony, so usually we'd sit on our balcony and listen to the music while Kurt read and I did sudoku. It was so warm at night that we didn't need pants or long sleeves on. And it was so dark. It was really relaxing, especially after going through weeks of midterms.
One night though, Kurt got bored and decided he wanted to knock down and eat a coconut from one of the many coconut trees on our hotel grounds. It was pretty fun to watch:
But finally Kurt got one.
Like a little boy with a new toy. Awwww.
One day we rented a car. In the morning we went sightseeing all around the island, and in the afternoon we went to the southern end of the island which is a narrow peninsula and snorkeled all day. Unfortunately, we didn't get any pictures of us with our snorkeling gear because we were always by ourselves, but we had a blast. We saw a sea turtle, a couple of octopi, a squid, lots of colorful fish, and even a shark (at which sight we quickly headed for shore--Kurt's terrified of sharks. I told him what I saw and he took of immediately. It was pretty funny).
Sightseeing was fun though. We went to this old plantation where Thomas Jefferson's family hails from. It was in the middle of the jungle.
We even met some English guy to take our picture. Look, there's his thumb!
People in St. Kitts just let things go to waste sometimes. So there's lots of old sugar refinery ruins in the middle of the jungle. That was definitely a Kodak moment... or several.
Oooo, look, I've got a smoke stack growing out of my head!
Next we went to an old fort on top of a massive hill. The view was pretty incredible.
From both sides.
The next day Kurt found some friends to take him scuba diving with him (alas, because of my beautiful asthma and sinuses, I can't scuba dive).
He ran to catch the boat....
... while I stayed behind ....
to sunbathe on yet another amazing day on the beach...
get some quality reading...
and to enjoy a tasty Coke. Mmmm. :)
Oh, and as a tip, don't order pizza in St. Kitts. Especially the Mexican pizza.
... To be continued!


















