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We went back to the boat and rested before we went snorkeling. We tied the dinghy to a mooring and Ron snorkeled while Fran looky-bucketed. We saw lots of sea life, including grouper, rays and the biggest lobster we’ve ever seen. Then we took the dinghy to a sandy spot and anchored and sat in the water in our floaties. We couldn’t ask for anything better.