The day we were supposed to leave for the island, it was still raining from the night before, so hard it woke me up. A boat met our group at the dock for an hour and half trip ( the three hour tour?). We boarded the boat to rain and rough seas. The boat took off at full speed, up the swells and down SLAM. It rained so hard, we had to stop and adjust our coverings. The boat rocked and pitched, what I imagined that a bucking bronco might feel like. I let out a couple of “Ya Hooo”s to lighten the somber moment. The trip took almost 2 hours. It is not for the faint of heart or the weak of bladder.