<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:40:56.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Return to Paradise</title><subtitle type='html'>Our return to Grand Cayman for the summer of 2006.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-6467722398644369809</id><published>2006-08-27T07:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T09:35:48.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Good Things...</title><content type='html'>must come to an end. Somethings, for the second time round. Yes after a fun filled couple of months, it was once again time to leave Cayman in pursuit of our next adventure. Europe is calling and we must get a move on. Okay, well once we actually get our workpermits approved! In the meantime, we are going back to catch up with family and friends in Saskatchewan, given that we didn't have much time after finishing our Round the World Trip. Of course....we do have to go through Florida on the way back so we might be a tad delayed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few farewell pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr3_4TYWKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OCWmamNAN04/s1600-h/Table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr3_4TYWKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OCWmamNAN04/s200/Table.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033608210357442722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell brunch at the Ritz with Anne &amp; Rob. Yummmmmmmmy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr4Y4TYWLI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GFbX0UIqWcY/s1600-h/Poolbar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr4Y4TYWLI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GFbX0UIqWcY/s200/Poolbar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033608639854172338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and then a few drinks at the pool bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr40ITYWMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WAHDe-YEPO4/s1600-h/Robin+Stacey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr40ITYWMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WAHDe-YEPO4/s200/Robin+Stacey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033609108005607618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which somehow ended up at Calico Jack's further down the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr5DITYWNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ErGYQD9Yd0Y/s1600-h/Cindy+Stacey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr5DITYWNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ErGYQD9Yd0Y/s200/Cindy+Stacey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033609365703645394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me, or did it get dark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr5P4TYWOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yobJSkW_uKk/s1600-h/Roxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr5P4TYWOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yobJSkW_uKk/s200/Roxy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033609584746977506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob doesn't realize it yet, but that puppy is going home with him tonight!!! Always a good night when you end up with a new addition to the family the next day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so brunch ended up turning into more than a couple of hours....but that didn't stop Wade from another leaving duo with his workmates. So turns out, he really was the middleman at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr9-ITYWRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/rRaDY_vrob0/s1600-h/Middleman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr9-ITYWRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/rRaDY_vrob0/s200/Middleman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033614777362438418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr-LITYWSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/gETuYsHL2A0/s1600-h/Julie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr-LITYWSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/gETuYsHL2A0/s200/Julie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033615000700737826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers Cayman, we're off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-6467722398644369809?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/6467722398644369809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/6467722398644369809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/08/all-good-things.html' title='All Good Things...'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdr3_4TYWKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OCWmamNAN04/s72-c/Table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-5794220968096015181</id><published>2006-08-13T11:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T11:38:56.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Driftwood</title><content type='html'>What or what should we do on a Sunday afternoon?  I know, let's drive out to Driftwood bar for a Cayman BBQ and an afternoon of cards.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc4IHr76AI/AAAAAAAAADM/h0QrhSsEtQU/s1600-h/Driftwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc4IHr76AI/AAAAAAAAADM/h0QrhSsEtQU/s200/Driftwood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032552820763256834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's a tough life when the bars have a view like this.  A wonderful lazy Sunday afternoon.  This is what weekends should always be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc4k3r76BI/AAAAAAAAADU/PXcok8r7JiE/s1600-h/Chicken+%26+Ribs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc4k3r76BI/AAAAAAAAADU/PXcok8r7JiE/s200/Chicken+%26+Ribs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032553314684495890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm....Chicken &amp; Ribs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and then the cards break out.  It all starts out as fun and games....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc6enr76DI/AAAAAAAAADk/R6l4XquBOlQ/s1600-h/Yahtze+Rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc6enr76DI/AAAAAAAAADk/R6l4XquBOlQ/s200/Yahtze+Rocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032555406333569074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc6n3r76EI/AAAAAAAAADs/hyZviW9SICI/s1600-h/Boys+Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc6n3r76EI/AAAAAAAAADs/hyZviW9SICI/s200/Boys+Happy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032555565247359042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc67Hr76FI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JTY16Xk4vB0/s1600-h/Stressful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc67Hr76FI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JTY16Xk4vB0/s200/Stressful.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032555895959840850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there appears to be some controversy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc7U3r76GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/t0uLnLs_scM/s1600-h/Luana+Debating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc7U3r76GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/t0uLnLs_scM/s200/Luana+Debating.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032556338341472354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,  still a relatively happy ending!  After all even when the games were over, there were still more mudslides to drink!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-5794220968096015181?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/5794220968096015181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/5794220968096015181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2007/08/driftwood.html' title='Driftwood'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rdc4IHr76AI/AAAAAAAAADM/h0QrhSsEtQU/s72-c/Driftwood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-2307820897752341241</id><published>2006-08-12T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T11:38:34.264-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Starfish Safari</title><content type='html'>So Africa isn't the only place that you can go on a safari.  Okay, there are no elephants, lions or rhinos, but Cayman does have starfish!  So bound and determined to have no missed adventures in Cayman we set out in search of starfish.  We added the safari part because we went out in Rob &amp; Anne's jeep and took it slightly off the road and into the sand.  That meets our definition of safari, well for this tour anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGt0j7r3QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0EG2mEcsATg/s1600-h/Windy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGt0j7r3QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0EG2mEcsATg/s200/Windy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030993377259937026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit windy, but all part of the adventure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGuGj7r3RI/AAAAAAAAACY/yWnKqBJdH2E/s1600-h/Leadbetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGuGj7r3RI/AAAAAAAAACY/yWnKqBJdH2E/s200/Leadbetter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030993686497582354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez Leadbetter, this is an adventure.  You are going to have to get your feet wet and leave the safety of the pier if you want to find some starfish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGuqz7r3SI/AAAAAAAAACg/o7WqpiZTyLo/s1600-h/The+search.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGuqz7r3SI/AAAAAAAAACg/o7WqpiZTyLo/s200/The+search.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030994309267840290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Good thing the girls were along to take care of matters.  Although notice we didn't want to get our shorts wet either!  Hmmm....I wonder how this is going to go......  Anne, you better not push me or I could take a pretty good nose dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victory! Look at these pretty little starpeople.  Wade, can we live under the sea?  I hear the Simpsons are thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGvQT7r3TI/AAAAAAAAACo/EjEfj1bdHEM/s1600-h/Starfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGvQT7r3TI/AAAAAAAAACo/EjEfj1bdHEM/s200/Starfish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030994953512934706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGvkT7r3UI/AAAAAAAAACw/thWwJKBrV-E/s1600-h/Starfishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGvkT7r3UI/AAAAAAAAACw/thWwJKBrV-E/s200/Starfishes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030995297110318402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we had a successful safari, but I could not convince Wade to move under the sea.  Probably because last I checked they only serve seaweed there, not beer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-2307820897752341241?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/2307820897752341241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/2307820897752341241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2007/02/starfish-safari.html' title='Starfish Safari'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/RdGt0j7r3QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0EG2mEcsATg/s72-c/Windy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051361319166398</id><published>2006-08-12T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T11:15:57.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cayman Kayaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8qvD7r3II/AAAAAAAAAAw/XJEEHA4o8Es/s1600-h/Bob+Office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030286296793996418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8qvD7r3II/AAAAAAAAAAw/XJEEHA4o8Es/s200/Bob+Office.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So how would you like to have your office look like this? Seriously, this is our friend Bob's office. Bob started his own Kayaking Company in Cayman called &lt;a href="http://www.caymankayaks.com/index.htm"&gt;Cayman Kayaks &lt;/a&gt;and has a nice little set up on the beach at Kaibo Yacht Club, complete with wireless internet. Now that's what I call "livin' the dream" !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8r_j7r3JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/OV-sMZYa2bo/s1600-h/Paddling+Away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030287679773465746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8r_j7r3JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/OV-sMZYa2bo/s200/Paddling+Away.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we tried two different times to go on the Night Bioluminescense Tour and got rained out each time. Unfortunately, for us we were only back in Cayman for 2 months and so we ran out of time. Luckily, Bob suggested taking us out to Stingray City. So we set out on a 3 1/2 mile journey to play with the Rays in North Sound. Here is a picture of Nicola and I in perfect paddling unison!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8tWT7r3KI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qu5Tvd4XdpQ/s1600-h/Coming+to+Investigate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030289170127117474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8tWT7r3KI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qu5Tvd4XdpQ/s200/Coming+to+Investigate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A few friends came for a visit, but we did the unforgivable and forgot to bring squid treats. So as true fairweather friends the Rays took off for greener pastures...urh I mean bluer waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8ugz7r3LI/AAAAAAAAABI/MraXMr-nZB4/s1600-h/Cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030290450027371698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8ugz7r3LI/AAAAAAAAABI/MraXMr-nZB4/s200/Cheese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after our friends left us, we decided to just chill out and enjoy our beautiful surroundings.  Cheese Bob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8u-j7r3MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_rZT0T0e6uE/s1600-h/Not+Graceful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8u-j7r3MI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_rZT0T0e6uE/s200/Not+Graceful.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030290961128479938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Eventually it was time to leave and I realized it would be no easy feat to get back into the Kayak!!!  They really don't make this easy for short people, particularly when everyone is filming you for entertainment purposes.  Okay, I have to say not one of my most graceful moments, but really what is a gal to do?  Bob threatened putting this on his website for all the tourists to see, lucky for me he conceded to me putting it on our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8vsD7r3NI/AAAAAAAAABY/t0SZs4CKF2M/s1600-h/Happy+Ending.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8vsD7r3NI/AAAAAAAAABY/t0SZs4CKF2M/s200/Happy+Ending.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030291742812527826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Well as you can see I made it back into the kayak and to solid ground.  Of course after a rigorous day out on the water it was naturally time for a bevie at the Yacht Club.  What a Happy Ending to a wonderful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051361319166398?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051361319166398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051361319166398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/08/cayman-kayaks.html' title='Cayman Kayaks'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8qvD7r3II/AAAAAAAAAAw/XJEEHA4o8Es/s72-c/Bob+Office.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051344978450723</id><published>2006-07-31T14:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T11:11:30.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Island View Please</title><content type='html'>Most of the luxurious hotels on the island charge anywhere from $300 - $500 for an island view room, more for ocean view or ocean front room!  However, we got to enjoy it for considerably less.  Therefore, we thought it only fair to share our picture perfect moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Silver%20Sands.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Silver%20Sands.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beach hut on the premises of Silver Sands on Seven Mile Beach.  Just another day in paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Corona%20Commercial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Corona%20Commercial.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shot taken from a moving vehicle driving out to Rum Point.  Could this not be a Corona commercial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Sail%20Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Sail%20Day.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night Red Sail Sunset Cruise along Seven Mile Beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051344978450723?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051344978450723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051344978450723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/07/island-view-please.html' title='Island View Please'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051390540463513</id><published>2006-07-28T14:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T11:09:44.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset Sail</title><content type='html'>Any Friday night that starts out with a Sunset Sail almost always turns out to be a good night.  It's like Bucky and a Kilt.  A recipe for success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/sunset%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/sunset%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leon, Ronan and Steve. All the cool people in Cayman follow the lead of Corey Hart with their sunglasses at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/sunset%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/sunset%203.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shhhh!  Don't tell Steve but I think I'm gonna get a dog.  One that likes to pee all over the place and eat assorted road kill, preferably of the dead frog variety."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8zwz7r3OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JbGUgKJqF_s/s1600-h/Chris+Audrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8zwz7r3OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JbGUgKJqF_s/s200/Chris+Audrey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030296222463417570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8z6D7r3PI/AAAAAAAAACA/zIGN6s0Oavc/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8z6D7r3PI/AAAAAAAAACA/zIGN6s0Oavc/s200/Sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030296381377207538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why it's called a sunset cruise.  Atleast at this time of the year when they sail up and down Seven Mile Beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051390540463513?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051390540463513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051390540463513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/07/sunset-sail.html' title='Sunset Sail'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8zwz7r3OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JbGUgKJqF_s/s72-c/Chris+Audrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051385112197793</id><published>2006-07-23T14:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T11:03:54.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>East End</title><content type='html'>Rob and Anne were nice enough to lend us their jeep while they were away on vacation. We took advantage of this by losing the top and spending a sunny Sunday touring around the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/east%20end%200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/east%20end%200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in East End at a little beach we’ve never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/east%20end%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/east%20end%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rena enjoying the sites of our private little beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/east%20end%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/east%20end%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After relaxing on the end of this dock for awhile we decided it was time to make our way to Morrits. As I stood up and pulled the jeep key out of my pocket I heard a very alarming sound. The one and only jeep key had fallen off the key chain and was rattling on the wood of the dock dangerously close to an open space between planks. And yes, it happened, the key fell through the dock into the ocean. Crap. This is not good. At that point the water was about 6 feet deep and infested with turtle grass. Thinking of the time Andy dropped his wedding band on Seven Mile Beach in 3 feet of water, with no turtle grass, and wasn’t able find it we didn’t like our chances. In any event, while wishing I had worn swimming trunks and brought a dive mask, I jumped in to have a look. Unable to open my eyes in the salt water Rena directed me from the dock. I guess the turtle grass prevented the waves and current from moving the key and as luck would have it we found it. Then we threw the key chain that caused this into the ocean. Well, I tried to but it was Rob Anne’s and the fun sheriff intervened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8PNj7r3FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wtZK7jja_b0/s1600-h/Beers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030256034454428754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8PNj7r3FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wtZK7jja_b0/s200/Beers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoying a tasty red stripe at Morrits after our treasure hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8QRj7r3HI/AAAAAAAAAAk/w6qa7kPV98U/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8QRj7r3HI/AAAAAAAAAAk/w6qa7kPV98U/s200/Sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030257202685533298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late afternoon sky from East End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051385112197793?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051385112197793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051385112197793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/07/east-end.html' title='East End'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z05G-7_ByhY/Rc8PNj7r3FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wtZK7jja_b0/s72-c/Beers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051378488002745</id><published>2006-07-21T14:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T11:00:39.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivia Night in Cayman</title><content type='html'>Ronan and Luana had a few of us over for a night of food, bevies and the most fierce trivia competition in the history of Cayman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20030.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how Steve looks when he is overcome with  utter disbelief at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a)  how easy the other team’s question was, and/or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(b)  how difficult the question was for his team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scottish are excellent whiners.  In any event, April was the undisputed champion of Trivia night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20036.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember for sure but I think Ronan may have been on the winning side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051378488002745?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051378488002745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051378488002745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/07/trivia-night-in-cayman.html' title='Trivia Night in Cayman'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051370272187218</id><published>2006-07-19T14:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:53:52.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Mile Beach</title><content type='html'>On July 4th we returned to Cayman for a few months of contract work while we wait for UK work permits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20012.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20012.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Mile Beach is as sweet as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/1600/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3607/1936/200/Rena%20%26%20Wade%20Disc%2021%20016.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wandered up the beach until we reached Silver Sands Condominiums - where we used to call home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it’s official – we miss living in Cayman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051370272187218?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051370272187218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051370272187218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/07/seven-mile-beach.html' title='Seven Mile Beach'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35815686.post-116051205673744614</id><published>2006-07-10T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T05:45:45.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's new?</title><content type='html'>This time round we found ourselves continually on the go enjoying and taking advantage of all the things we didn’t do enough of when we lived here the first time. Funny how when something is on your doorstep you tend to take it for granted. Even so, we still didn’t get in the amount of diving we had planned during the two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shocked us the most upon our return is the buzz on the island. The island is certainly experiencing an economic boom with construction projects like crazy. Okay, it might not be Dubai, but for Cayman its fairly impressive. Apartment complexes, business centers and first rate hotels are popping up everywhere. It’s nice to see that Hurricane Ivan not only gave the island a face lift but really acted as a catalyst for economic expansion. I guess there really is a silver lining to everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35815686-116051205673744614?l=renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051205673744614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35815686/posts/default/116051205673744614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renawadereturntoparadise.blogspot.com/2006/07/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s new?'/><author><name>The Adventures of Rena &amp;amp; Wade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17303783346451251008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5972/1626/400/DSC02689.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
