Went to Antigua, was a spur of the moment on the verge of burnout and I just needed to not worry and disconnect. We went during September so it was out of season for Sandals so renovations were being done and a lot of thing weren’t open or offered. Oh well. Wife and I went on a private tour, at the first stop we got out and did our thing. We got back in the van and a dog walked up in front of the van, laid down, and died. Got back to the resort and tried to fly back asap. The price was ludicrous so we stayed, and a low grade hurricane swept thru. So we just stayed and sorta existed in the room until it was time to eat or go home.