In St. Martin (or Sint Maarten), we were supposed to hook up with a friend
we had met on our last stop on the island, but ended up missing him by a
few minutes. Instead, we ended up taking a cab to a clothing optional
beach on the french side of the island, where we sat for many hours enjoying
the scenery.
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