On June 25, 2025, we arrived at the island of St. Maarten.
"Sint Maarten" (as the Dutch spell it) is a "constituent country" of the Kingdom of the Netherlands, and occupies the southern half of the island of Saint Martin, while the northern half is the French "overseas collectivity" of Saint Martin. The Spanish "dibsed" the island originally, but the Dutch built a fort on it in 1631, then got kicked out by the Spanish. Then in 1648 when the 80 Years' War ended (in which the Dutch regained their independence from Spain), the French and Dutch both jumped at the chance to take over the island. After some conflict, they realized that they would be better off with a compromise, so they split the island and mostly got along.

In spite of all that, the main language spoken on the island is English (67%), with some Spanish (13%), Creole, French and Dutch sprinkled in. And the occasional redundant 'a'.
A bunch of us signed up for the "Sea Trek Adventure" through Royal Caribbean, and were herded to our meeting area.
Then we boarded a water taxi to take us to our adventure.
Once we arrived at the place and got our safety briefing, we took turns climbing down a ladder with a 70-pound helmet on our heads. Fresh air was pumped into the top, and our exhales went out the back of our helmets. The water was up to our chins, and only air pressure kept it out. They didn't really say what would happen if we tipped over or something, but we tried not to do that.
We had to swallow and work our jaws to pop our ears every couple of rungs of the ladder on the way down. Soon we were all on the ocean floor, about 20 feet underwater. There were two railings made of slimy PVC pipe that marked our path.
I gave Katelyn the GoPro while I attempted to take video footage with my iPhone in a waterproof holder. The GoPro did much better, but I got a few shots with the iPhone, like this picture of Katelyn.
Here are pictures that the company took of us all.
There's a blue-headed wrasse swimming by this statue down there.
We were down there for at least 20 minutes, plus the time it took to get down and back up.
Here's a 5-minute video of the experience. You can see that they shot fish food out of a bottle to get the fish to swarm around us for the pictures, which was fun.
While the other half of the tour group did the Sea Trek, we spent some time snorkeling. The one fish we saw that I thought was interesting was the Halfbeak Ballyhoo, which looked like a little foot-long narwhal. There were hundreds of them swimming along.
While we were doing that, Erika & Kyle and Kelsi & Chase explored the town.
At 1:30pm, most of us headed out on one more outing.
We hired a taxi fan to take us all to the Parrotville Aviary. Kyle loves birds, so he was in heaven.
Or my ear.
Katelyn and Jared got some good shots with their nice camera (combined with their know-how).For some reason, it got even more fun as time went on.
And this one liked eating my phone case. (It still has marks on it, but it's like a souvenir).
One landed on Katelyn's camera when she was trying to take pictures.And here's a 5-minute video with fun at Parrotville:
Our taxi was scheduled to pick us up soon, so we took a quick peek at the one-room museum they had there.
The theme for dinner attire that night was "Caribbean", so we suggested, "...as in, 'Pirates of the...?'" So Shaylee and Sienna dressed up as pirates.
We played "Code Names" and other games.
This turned out to be an allusion to that night's Survivor challenge, which was to find 12 bits of paper that formed a puzzle of yourself and assemble it. The papers for all the people were all mixed together.
The kids had a Switch 2 with them (or three of them, perhaps), and they figured out how to plug it into the big TV in that room, which let them play Mario Kart and such. It was funny to walk into this conference room and have this big party going on with games, video games and laughing.
Later that evening several people came to chill in our room again (or maybe the opposite, since it got warm in there with all those bodies).
In the next episode, we "hop a-board a catamaran" at St. Lucia.
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