New York, New York
January 28, 2004
We left Culebra around 10am and Luis dropped us off less than an hour later with an icebox packed with two sandwiches for lunch and a big bottle of water. We got lucky because the day we chose to go was the day when everyone else was in another beach, so it was just my boyfriend and I for the whole day in this small patch of sand and turquoise water. Our witness to our skinny-dipping was one yatch, miles and miles away. Luis' speedboat came back to pick us up around 4pm and we were like steamed lobsters with our tan! Mission accomplished!
From journal Non-Fishing in the Fishing Village of Culebra P.R.