So Cadence and I got up around 8:30 and we came downstairs and the butler said he would prepare us bacon and eggs for breakfast. I thought, “okay, that’s a nice, homey meal.” So when he served it, it was two pieces of bacon, two eggs, chopped scallions on the eggs, Beluga caviar, a glass of Champagne, and a cup of tea (coffee for Cadence). I said, “Reginald, you have no idea how to prepare a middle class meal do you?” He apologized and said he had never served such fare in his career (and he’s got to be in his 70s).
I just found the whole thing comical. He’s so used to serving billionaires that he has no idea how to feed the common man. Hilarious.
So we ate breakfast, and in a few minutes, we’re going to head down the beach again. We’re meeting so many interesting people. Some are from Canada, in fact, which has been pleasant.
It’s a bit of a segregated society here and that’s disheartening. All of the tourists are generally white people, and generally the people in the service industries are black. Maybe that’s not segregation, maybe the natives here in Cayman are generally black, but you definitely notice when black people serve you.
Okay, time to hit the beach and go find a bar stand to get drunk at!
-VIS
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