We spent some time at St. George’s today – the original capital city. We ate at a restaurant overlooking the bay. The food was good, but the service was quite relaxed. Gratuity is automatically added to the bill here, so they don’t necessarily have to provide exceptional service to get their tip. We walked around the city of St. Georges and saw some of the historic sites including:
- the old town hall
- ordinance island – where the British army stored gunpowder and cannons
- a replica of the ship Deliverance

- a replica of a pillory and stocks – used to punish criminals


- a dunking chair – which was used on 17th century witch trials to dunk accused witches into the harbor
- St. Peters Church – the oldest Anglican church in the western hemisphere

- and the unfinished church. Construction on the unfinished church was started after the original St. Peters Church was destroyed by fire, however it was never finished because the people wanted to rebuild the church at the original site.







We stopped at a grocery store today for me to compare prices for things we use back at home. Here are some of the prices that I found:
- A half-gallon of milk $4.35
- A box of Captain Crunch cereal $5.15
- A loaf of bread $6
- A 12-pack of toilet paper $20
- A box of cake mix $4
- Hi-C juice boxes (10) $6.40
- Minute Maid Apple Juice boxes (10) $8.20
- A 2-liter Coke $4.15
I was also interested in how much rent would be on the island. On the bus this evening as we missed our bus stop, the bus driver was talking with an auditor from E&Y who just moved here to work – he’s paying $1500/month for rent. That is reasonable rent from what the bus driver said. Some folks pay $2000 - $5000/month for rent. The cost of living is really high here, but I guess it is worth it for some to live on such a beautiful island.
We are having a great time but sure do miss our kids. For everything we’ve done, we seem to talk about what the kids would think of it and we’ve checked out the kid’s menus at every restaurant we’ve eaten at. Thankfully, chicken fingers and macaroni and cheese are staples for children over here too, so Nathan and Reagan wouldn’t starve if they were with us.
On our way back in the resort tonight, as we greeted the doorman (custom is to greet everyone over here), he turned and asked JB if he was a minister. Jonathan responded, “Yes sir, I am. How did you know that?” The man said he saw a glow about Jonathan and that he had noticed the way JB spoke with the lady at the front desk as we left for dinner tonight. We talked for a few minutes and he wished God’s blessings on us. It was a delightful conversation.
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