Memories of Cruz St. John USV!
We sailed throught the Virgin Islands on the Rebel Runner, a forty-foot sea cruising sailboat. I belonged to the crew that cruised it from Halifax, Nova Scotia, to Tortola. It got on my method to Barbados.
We discovered our path to Cruz, the capital of Saint John, and strolled throgh the village town. It teemed with aging hippies spending time in the vivid Caribbean bars where food and alcohol was served in a friendly, most likely mood.
We finished the night at Woodys Bar and Sea Gill. Woody greeted us with a deep laugh and effervescent attitude. He appeared to be like Woody from the TV show Cheers as he tossed his bottles in the air grabbing them on the fly, pouring drinks and mixes with impressive speed and flair. A parrot rested on the shoulder of the girl beside me. She acquired it from a tattoo hippy with a crinkled face, smoking like a chimney.
"She was Tanned and also wrinkled, we never understood her name, yet white as well as tanned and also wrinkled, was trying to find a game. We saw her at the bar at Woodys and supplied her a drink. She slight, well-tanned, and also enjoyable. She reached be quite pretty as Woody put his double rum.
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