Walked along St.Lawrence Gap this morning, the quiet aftermath of weekend partying. It always seems to be a quiet reminder of what this area used to be, and strives to be, before the masses of tourists came. It is a place of refuge, but only in the morning. Come sunset the crowds will re-assemble and the rum flow. The others images here are from a brief walk around Six Cross Roads, usually not a place I look for photographic material. Today, the few pedestrians, passing shadows and hidden colours spoke to me. The friendly coconut sellers were oblivious to my camera, cool runnings...As usual, pattern and colour predominate.