Saint Lucia is 27 miles long and 14 miles wide.
Petite, if you will.
Having had a taste of what the local food scene had to offer with our roadside chicken rotis, we were keen for more!
Luckily for us, every Friday in Saint Lucia is “Fish Fry”-day.
Having positively stuffed ourselves with chocolate for a couple of days, Milly and I decided it was high time we got out and about.
Kicked our arses into gear and went out to stretch our legs.
We awoke in our jungle treehouses to find that the rain had finally passed.
Doesn’t “Chocolate Heritage Month” sound like all your birthdays have come at once?
After a comfortable sleep in my four-poster-marshmallow, I woke on Sunday morning to find Custard lying on his back, all fours in the air, snoring.
I’ve made a little pact with myself to explore more of the UK.
Find more of what there is to do and see on our little island.