Don's 50th BD and we all went up to the hot sulfur springs in the jungle of Grenada. Started at 10:00AM and I didn't get home until 10:30PM. One of the best birthday bashes of all time. We started with a pair of busses coordinated so that he wouldn't know (it was a surprise party). Lots of beer, wine and food. A hike up the jungle hauling all the beer, wine, ice and food. When the sun started to go down we did a pub crawl back to Nimrods Rum Shop and then hung out there for a while. I switched to H2O before we left. All the same, 4 lacerations (a bamboo bridge collapsed while I was crossing it carrying two heavy bags of leftover wine beer), a few bruises and scrapes and I once again lost my voice from yelling out as the bar tender. (Cricket is over for now, we didn't make it to the semi-finals so I thought I would get my voice back— Ha, not with a party like this). The picture bellow is after the bottom has been churned up a bit. Normally clear water with yellow sulfur on the rocks.