Anguilla sunset cruise

Tiffany and Graham on the way back to Cap Juluca. Photo by David Lansing.

There were two newlywed couples on our sunset cruise. The crazy drunk couple who almost killed themselves leaping off the cliff and a very sweet couple, Tiffany and Graham, who watched all the crazy shenanigans on the boat and only smiled.

The bride, Tiffany, saw how many pictures I was taking on the cruise and shyly asked if I might e-mail her any “good ones.” I told her I would and gave her my email address.

As we headed back to Cap Juluca, Tif and Graham staked out a spot on the back of the boat, away from everyone else. They sat pensively looking out over the ocean, lost in their own thoughts. I wondered what must be going through their heads.

The next day I saw them at lunch and asked them if they had done anything exciting that evening when we got back to the resort. They said they had been so worn out that night that they’d ordered a pizza from room service and watched a movie in their room. “I guess we just wanted a little quiet time,” said Tiffany. I didn’t blame them. I felt like I needed a little quiet time myself.

You can see the squall coming in behind the sailboat. Photo by David Lansing.

I love Caribbean weather. The way it changes so quickly not once or even twice but sometimes three times a day. When Luscious and I went to Sandy Island there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. An hour later, you could see a squall coming in over the water. The wind picked up, sand blew. Then the rain started. I thought to myself, what a lousy day to take a boat trip to a little island. The return trip wasn’t for several more hours. We’d be stranded in the storm. But within 15 minutes, the rain was gone, the wind died down, the sun came back out. All was tranquil and calm again.

Last night it was the same. We were out on the Cap Juluca boat for a sunset cruise. When we left, about 5, it was gorgeous and clear. But on the horizon you could see the dark clouds. Moving our way. We sat there, sipping champagne, watching a sailboat try and outrace the storm. You could see the rain coming down over the water right behind it. I thought for sure they were going to get soaked. But they outraced it. And by the time the sun was just setting, the sailboat was anchored just offshore, the storm having moved on, and the crew was enjoying their sunset cocktails. As were we.

The boat at anchor, the storm gone. Photo by David Lansing.