Beer with Bob

Sunday morning downtown Grenada sunshine and showers, very little happening onboard or ashore, nearly everything is closed, so I decided to have a skinny latte at Costa in the ships Atrium, looking around at my fellow patrons it looks like a casting session for extra's in The Midsummer Murders, with a few candidates for the corpse or even a coach crash. Many of the crew have an afternoon off here and are on the hunt for free WiFi ashore, you just have to look for a gathering of folks with laptops out, iPads and phones at the ready and you have found the temporary communications hub of people having Skype calls back home to the Philippines or India, getting the emails or downloading music or films. Today this is about the only place you see any smiles or joy. Tonight's entertainment is a mind reader, I think he is going to ask us to all join hands and contact the living. Here comes the rain again, I feel the depression can only deepen, time to go ashore, reggae and beer time. Yo Rasta.