Postcard Sunday

Despite dire warnings that no tickets were available, we queued for stand-by tickets for the slow cargo boat to Tobago. We were relieved to get on, although amazed that there was masses of space so all the warnings were pointless. Six hours on the boat in the company of a dozen lorry drivers, passing Trinidad's misty hills and islands, rounging the western point close to the Venezualan coast, then along the north coast and across to Tobago. We spotted some dolphins and pelicans on the way.