In the Bugaboo

watching his dad on more waves. . .

Monkeys, Surf, and Sitting Up

Monkeys on this island play in the streets like squirrels.


After school surf session

on Friday at sunset.


A glimpse of Frigate Bay~
(Our villa is right in the middle of this photo)


On the left is Atlantic and the right is Caribbean. This winding pot-holed road takes us to turquoise turtle beaches.


Sitting up!

First taste

Banana was a little sweet, a little mushy, a little too pink for Calvin's first tasting taste buds.

Colorado Christmas

We traveled from St. Kitts to Miami to Ft. Collins to Boulder to Ft. Collins to Boulder to Ft. Collins to Grand Lake to Ft. Collins to Estes Park to Vail (with a little trip to Cincinnati in there) to Ft. Collins to Miami and back to St. Kitts in three snowy wonderland weeks. Calvin experienced snow and Swede, ski lodges and Santa. He went to a wedding and flew on 5 airplanes. We lost our bags and found our bags, had tea with friends and read Olivia at night. There was a snow cave, steep long hills for sledding, moguls for skiing, and chocolate for drinking. There were delicious family dinners by fireplaces crackling hot. It was a white and wonderful Christmas break, and when our busy holiday travels were complete, we arrived to our island with an unexpected feeling of peace, tranquility and home.




Inside a snow cave


Christmas Eve in Grand Lake


such a cozy cabin


Sweet Swede






It was a dream to be home where all things were familiar and safe, family and love.