Saturday we watched the England match (least said the better!) at Porridges (guy who runs the beach house) house. He set up his outdoor decking with a TV and filled an enourmous fridge with beer to sustain everyone throughout the match. His wife cooked us lunch of fresh sardines and calaloo (traditional soup) from the village. It was really cool, despite the outcome. Spent the afternoon sunbathing and snorkling. Ate dinner at a local restaurant, tried strawberry and paw-paw wine. Dad ate goat!