Grand Turk was the smallest of the islands we visited – they should have called it Tiny Turk. Both geographically small and with a population of only 4,000 what it lacked for in size was made up with via sting-ray massages. The belly of a sting ray is the softest thing I have ever felt in my entire life.
I bought some wine duty-free, which for some strange reason people think is a deal. The prices didn’t seem that great, but my goal was to drink it on the ship, however, the alcohol patrol caught me bringing it on and I was told I couldn’t have it back until the last night. Ugghhh…
After our departure from Grand Turk, we had an emergency medical event by one of the passengers that required a helicopter landing. That’s not something you see every day!
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