Half Moon Cay, Holland America's private island. I've learned
not to schedule shore excursions there, because after a busy week,
all I want to do is walk the beach. I was on the first tender out,
and walked the two miles to the end of the half moon lagoon and back,
leaving first footprints all the way. Then I laid on the beach chair,
and sipped Bahama Mamas until it was time to go back.
The evening provided the speaker Q&A, except it was more like
"Richard Stallman debates Eric Raymond about Free vs Open". The wrap-up
party (our last night together as a group) was also nice.