Here's our anchorage at Macona Inlet. We took the skiff into the beach and tried to snorkel, but the water was way too cloudy. People from a couple of the boats anchored there were having some weird pow-wow on the beach, which made us feel awkward. Did you have to be invited? Some kind of a Lord of the Flies deal going on there. If you look closely, you can see the people on the little strip of beach in this picture.

Which reminds me: In the different anchorages, people take their skiffs from boat to boat looking for parties. Sometimes they just invite themselves onboard. One boat tonight had a lot of people on board and they were talking loudly. We couldn't make out the conversation, but we could hear the punchlines:

Punchline #1: "... and so he grabs the bird by the throat and flushes him down the dunny!" Hahahaha.

Punchline #2: "... where did you learn to mix drinks, at the nunnery?" Hahahaha.

You get the idea. Some people hopped over to join the party. We decided not to.