I'm taking that honor to the grave, whatever that means. It was like, quality New York dining, and the presentation was very festive. Then we crossed the street and headed to Tantra Nightclub. While I was in the bathroom, Anne, always the instigator, told Chris, "Erin doesn't have a boyfriend. We drank Patron, Grey Goose, Johnnie Walker Gold Label, and Moet. We all went to Bamboo Bernie's for sushi and sake-bombing. Anne and I even ran into our Hertz rental guy, Chris.
Whether you are looking for unspoiled, secluded beaches, hotspots with a flurry of activities, quieter family oriented beaches, or clothing-optional, there is something for everyone.On the French side, be sure not to miss the Royal Port Marina at night (also in Marigot).