So Sunday School… This seems to be a big locals party that happens every Sunday surprisingly. But as our captain said he was the pastor at Sunday school! So I assumed it was just pissed up Toboggans.. Still slightly inebriated from the boat trip we got taken down to Buccoo Reef, where there were lots of craft stands, a steel pan band and a huge local BBQ. This was around 9pm, and it was pretty busy, with tourists and locals alike. Food down here was gorgeous, and the little craft stalls were pretty cool - expensive for what they were though! We met up with Suzanna and Mikey, and had some BBQ, then went to watch the steel pan band, where Suzanna got accosted by a local to go ballroom dancing! Arhhh, he was a sweet older guy around 70 or so, and I held onto Megan tightly just in case… That's what I tell her anyhow, I was quite happy to get her gone to an old Toboggan gent… and actually honestly the old guy was very polite with Suzanna, asking permission and being very gentlemanly - he just wanted to dance and relive his youth I think… By this time we were really exhausted, and decided it was time to hit club duvet. Although there was an after market club, it doesn't get busy until at least mid night and that was still a couple of hours away. I just couldn't have made it… now that is getting old L…So club duvet it was a very nice sleep… Venezuela coming up