Saint Lucia is the bomb!
Although the beach hardly differs from that of Barbados, the group that uses it is less diverse. We meet people from all kinds of countries that we had never heard of. The Surinamese are the most festive of all, they go wild with every style of music, seem to master all dance moves. Their accent also makes us laugh more often, but that doesn't stop them from mingling with us.
In the late afternoon, we visit the twin volcanoes. Michelle and I decide to take a Sulphur bath that, according to local guides, should make us look at least twenty years younger. Rick bursts out laughing, teasing Michelle that he's not a pedophile, and when she comes out of the tub as a four-year-old, he’ll dump her in an orphanage on the island.
