We're going on an iguana hunt
We're going to catch a big one
We're not scared...
''Oh my F***ing god Freyja look behind you!!!!''
On the little island of Allan's Cay we stumbled upon a beach with one lonely palm tree. As we crept up onto the island we heard the thumping of feet and the rustle of bushes as lots of four foot long iguanas ran out of the scrub to greet us! We stuck grapes on the end of long sticks and fed the brave and intrepid lizards. After these friendly guys had had their fill we ventured further into the bushes to see what else the island was hiding. As the undergrowth opened out to reveal a stunning bay we were met by more even bigger and not quite so friendly iguanas. As we backed away the largest of the lot spied our yummy grapes and took chase, we all turned around squealing and fled back to the beach....Freyja took a sliding dive into the sea, Esme wielding her camera in defence as Pippa leapt for the tender! Big iguanas are not to be trifled with!
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