This is the little beach attached to the resort we stayed at until we caught our flight off the island. It was just big enough for three of these daybeds positioned among the rocks.
When we got up to head back to the room, I gathered my things and noticed that Christa was crouched over in the corner.
When I asked what she was doing, she said that she was having a bit of snow withdrawal and was making a snowman to compensate. It was OK though, as she understood we were in the Caribbean so it was a melting snowman.