It was just a day before Lauren and Steffan's wedding and the island was already buzzing with activities as close friends and family members began to arrive on the island.
Among the last to arrive was Ariel, who had somehow convinced George to leave two days ahead of her.
Stepping off the boat, she spotted Cheryl, Kathleen, and Lauren waiting nearby with bright smiles on their faces as they saw her.
They waved her over, inviting her to join their final evening sail before the bachelorette festivities began.
"But I don't know how to swim," she complained.
"You're not the only one who doesn't, Cheryl here sucks, you might even know a few more strokes than she does," Kathleen laughed.
"Really?"
"Of course, hurry up and join us," Lauren grinned already hopping into the ferry.
