The next stop - Grand Turk, Turks and Cacos. We managed to get off the ship ahead of the crowd and caught this pic of the masses of passengers walking along the gangway to shore.
We headed to an amazing beach right beside the dock. Although we didn't know it when I was taking this pic, the fellow in the brown hat looking down the beach ended up being our guide for the afternoon. We jumped onto his boat, along with two other families - one from California and one from Argentina and spent a perfect afternoon playing with some stingrays and donning snorkelling gear to see some pretty amazing sights underwater. The name of his business is Wet Money, and yes, we paid him with wet money.
