The intense heat that .hit me when we landed at Bridgetown at 11.34 Am was insane. Going from First class Finery to crammed in passport control with 400 other people was the sudden jump back to reality that I needed from my steak that they served me on the flight. After getting a new stamp on my passport and a 30 min cab journey I was here. Sugar Bay Beach Resort. This place is stunning.

From the vintage multi-coloured shutters forming a rustic backdrop from reception to the ice-cold mouth watering rum punched served 24/7 by the pool this place was a land from your widest magazine cover. I felt like I was at a location from one of those sexy beer commercials where the Bikini model dashes out of the water to bring the toned man his icy beer. As I said, this place was insane.

First stop: GYM, after being immobile on a plane for 8 Hours left me very very very very restless. After toning up my ass ready from the Gram' photos later, I was ready to relax and enjoy the all-inclusive luxury

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