Above is looking out to the ocean where the cannons were.  

 This was a cool Cotton Tree.  You can see how it grew around.  Abrahim and I are standing inside the root and it is like a little room.  The Grandchildren would love this for a fort. 

 The island was so quiet, it was hard to leave.  We have not heard the quiet so loud the past 2 years.  It was awesome!  We saw a couple of big lizards and several monkeys.  It was a beautiful place even though it had a sad history.  If walls could talk I am sure there would be many interesting but sad stories. 

 Above more of the ruins, below in a little cemetery that was a  little way from the ruins.  We could read a few headstones that were left there. 

                             Heading back to Freetown, we saw these young men fishing. 

              This is the Ferry we rode a few weeks ago.  It was on it's way to Freetown also.