St Maarten French side, market, lots of herbs/spices.
just as we were passing on the outskirts of the market crossing the street hubby fell on the uneven cobblestone. bruised both wrists/palms and his knee that had surgery. thank God nothing more other than a little bruising of the ego too.
Butterfly farm visit, loved carved wooden mask and metal butterfly sculpture.
ring them bells, let the bells toll Ye Ole' sounds. Philisburg
Norwegian ship coming into port. there were four ships in at one time.