St. Thomas. Ferry to St. John. On a Sunday. Cameron feeling guilty. Me, not enough. Another tender mercy? I say yes. Cameron says no. Counting on the Bishop Gooch insurance policy. "You knew what I was when you picked me up." Taxi to Trunk Bay. Postcard Beautiful. Saw a sea turtle and lots of fish. Sand like powdered sugar. 15 minutes to shop on St. John. Ferry back to St. Thomas. Shopping on St. Thomas (Dear Santa, Define good). Back on boat. Sharon's first balcony climb (too afraid to rent a scooter tomorrow, but fine to climb from her balcony to mine on the seventh deck of the ship. Go figure). Formal dinner. "Broadway" style show? Not even close. Should have left early. Sharon wanted to gamble. Played majority rules instead. Favorite drink is vodka? So much for trying to blend in. Jessie cheated (not sure what that does to her saint status). Most of us need to repent.
