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Category: Cayman Islands

Home for six years, the Cayman Islands were the last place where I did not wear shoes for weeks at a time. Fins, however, were donned daily.

November 7, 2011
Cayman Islands, Hydrosphere, Sketches & Cartoons
As I was going through very old folders of picture after picture this week-end, sick and weak and unfocused, I came across these rather silly images dating back to the Little...
For our Love of Little Cayman
August 2, 2011
Cayman Islands, Hydrosphere
"Coming back to Little Cayman was like awakening from a deep sleep. All sorts of smells and sounds were re-awakened in my brain. The baseball-glove sized land crabs scuttling...
How to Catch a Rat on a Small Island
July 14, 2011
Cayman Islands, Hydrosphere, Stories
R.I.P. dear Ann. This is a story from long, long ago, the way I remember it - may everyone forgive me if the years have polished it a bit... Ann lived in the green beach...
Story of a Manuscript
May 6, 2011
Cayman Islands, Club Med, Hydrosphere, On the road, Stories
A long time ago, six or seven years out of college and disillusioned about a hard-earned commercial pilot license that would not get me hired anywhere, while hair still wreaked...
First Deep Solo
December 3, 2009
Cayman Islands, Club Med, Hydrosphere, Quotes, Stories
Solo dives were a scuba diving instructor’s privilege. On our rare days off, if bored on land, we could always go on a personal dive, une plongée perso’ as we called them -...