Hook Island Resort

The Atlantic Clipper stopped by a small, private resort yesterday evening, where our group enjoyed hand-made drinks and frolicked in a swimming pool overlooking the beach. The owner and operator of the resort was also the crazy bartender, and he was a super-hyper, A.D.D.-addled, Redbull-fueled spaz, which made the place even more fun and memorable.

I have no cell signal on the boat, but when I woke up this morning my emails were downloaded, so I'm hoping this email makes it out across the blue waves and around the 74 Whitsunday Islands.