Ahh Sailors
22 03, 17
Today ended with a totally sailor event :) . The day started lazy with not much to do other than start my Taxes. At the end of the day, the dogs and went to Explorer Island at 5:00PM Nor as part of our normal routine. Normal… not quite normal… today was different! Today there were people on Explorer Island. We have seen people many time before on the island and that is how the dogs have become friends with most of the kids in the St Martin. But this group was different, they didn't speak English (or much English). The dogs and I did our walk around and then joined a group of Russian and Ukrainian group for a beer.
As the sun went down, Cinco took on "Rat Control" responsibilities. He did a very good job at keeping the rats away from the beach area. I, on the other hand, took to eating the yummy onion drenched and BBQ'ed pork and chicken while drinking Rum. Later I pigged out on potatoes, cheese and chicken that had been grilled while we were eating the pork.
There was lots of discussion in Russian and lots of guitar playing and singing in Russian. It was great fun even though I don't understand a single word of the Russian! The dogs don't care what language anyone speaks as long as they have a hand to rub behind the ears!!! We got home just after 10:30PM. I will have to get a bottle of potato vodka as a "thank you" gift for them. I know where they are anchored as I have seen a couple of them in the area before this night.
Cinco did a very good job of keeping the rats away!!! Really he did. Jupiter just sat by my feet the entire time.
As the sun went down, Cinco took on "Rat Control" responsibilities. He did a very good job at keeping the rats away from the beach area. I, on the other hand, took to eating the yummy onion drenched and BBQ'ed pork and chicken while drinking Rum. Later I pigged out on potatoes, cheese and chicken that had been grilled while we were eating the pork.
There was lots of discussion in Russian and lots of guitar playing and singing in Russian. It was great fun even though I don't understand a single word of the Russian! The dogs don't care what language anyone speaks as long as they have a hand to rub behind the ears!!! We got home just after 10:30PM. I will have to get a bottle of potato vodka as a "thank you" gift for them. I know where they are anchored as I have seen a couple of them in the area before this night.
Cinco did a very good job of keeping the rats away!!! Really he did. Jupiter just sat by my feet the entire time.