Here is the view that I had for most of the flight down:
And then one like this:
And we finally landed in St. Thomas, US Virgin Islands, for my first time in the Caribbean.
Chrissy in front of the harbor at Charlotte Amalie, St. Thomas.
The sun was setting as we took the 40 minute ferry ride from Charlotte Amalie to Cruz Bay.
Stacie and Chrissy by the harbor at Cruz Bay. St. Thomas is in the background.
After our delicious supper we took an open air cab to Cinnamon Bay. That was one scary ride. I think we were on two wheels during one curve. And it was dark so we didn't even have the scenery to take our minds off of our terror.
We finally arrived at the campground and checked in. Then we got to navigate over rocky ground, fording creeks along the way in the dark, to our cottage. Then we got to finally dump our stuff and head out to the beach. It was just beautiful in the moonlight...
I sat out there for as long as I could stand the bugs munching on me. After returning to the cottage, my sisters and I sat around and tried to stay awake for our cousin's arrival. We succeeded, but barely (at least on my part).
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