Pavlov's Dog...5 Minute Beach SOC

"You'll miss the best things if you keep your eyes shut!" Dr. Seuss...Happy Birthday to you. So I thought I would sent the timer and do a five minute stream of consciousness at the beach. That way I am writing but not taking up too much precious time because it's time. Time for what, you ask? It's only taken three short days to develop this habit. About 4:00 a silent alarm goes off in one of the four heads we have here on vacation. Let's walk the beach...it's time, one of us says. It is not at all meant as a form of exercise. Well...maybe? It's time for our "Killer Bee". This libation is heavy on the 151rum as we've learned from a guy named Smooth. Its down the way at Sunshine's Bar and it's a total rasta place but the perefect place to pull up the chairs and watch the sunset. As I said, this is our fourth night heading down the way in. Bathing suits and shorts. Last night, we didn't straggle, I mean stagger (JK) down the beach back to our home until 11:00. That's quite the sunset viewing. Of course, there was barbecue mixed in there and we met some people besides Smooth. There is a Nevians saying " there are no strangers. There are just friends you haven't met yet" and those Killer Bees make everyone some much friendlier! Oh and there's a monkey in a diaper there too. Wild monkeys all over this island. Gorgeous people, in their hearts and wonderful to look at as well! My alarm went off GTG!!! There's a chair with my name etched on it down by Smooth.