We awoke and headed to breakfast. There’s a little Chinese ’store’ which also serves a great breakfast next-door to our hotel. Unfortunately they don’t open until 10 am.
We headed over the grocery store and sat near the beach for a while. It was beautiful and quite relaxing.

(A plane spotter photographing an incoming US Air plane in the morning)
At 10am we headed over to breakfast. We both had a fried egg and toast. I was very eager to head the the beach and tried to rush Jen into drinking her coffee. I don’t think she appreciated that.
We packed up and checked out of the hotel. They were nice enough to allow us to store our bags there. Next we headed to the Sunset Beach Bar to hang out. It was pretty dead in the morning but it was amazing how crowded it got hour by hour.
One of the things people do is stand behind the planes as they depart. Because of the way the winds usually blow, planes nearly always depart facing away from the the beach. This means that they rev their engines right next to the fence and blow a very strong wind of jet exhaust. This is fun and dangerous. Usually the ones who do this have already had a lot to drink.

(A sign warning people about the dangers of the departing aircraft)

(A group of people unaware how powerful the departing engines really are)
I wanted to get some good shots of the large incoming planes but didn’t have a lot of luck as the schedule seemed light and there were no KLM 747’s. I did manage to photograph many of the smaller aircraft, including a cool shot of an incoming American Airlines jet.

(Interesting angle of an incoming American Airlines jet)
By the time we left at 2:30pm the bar was packed. The phone lines were still out from the night before so the lady at the hotel offered to drive us to the airport. The new airport is extremely nice. We’ve never been inside the new terminal (for departing) so this was quite a treat.
When we checked in we found out that computer systems were still down from the night before. So we received hand written tickets. This is the 2nd time this has happened on a St. Maarten trip. It’s kind of cool and old-fashioned. Even with the computer systems being down, boarding was pretty seamless.
Jen and I were cleared for first class and were quite happy. As the rest of the passengers were boarding, there was some problem in the first class cabin. Two girls who appeared to be ticketed passengers were yelled at by one of the other nonrev passengers about their attire?! They were wearing jeans and I can only guess that the other nonrev passengers assumed that they were buddy-pass riders and decided to publicly tell them that they were not dressed appropriately for first class.
There are several problems with this. One is that they were most likely ticketed passengers and can wear whatever they want. The second problem is that it is up to the gate agent and flight crew to decide who can be seated in what cabin - NOT another passenger. The flight attendant told the nonrev lady to shut up (and rightly so) - it was really bizarre.
During the trip back we watched the in-flight movie/documentary titled, ‘The Heart of the Game‘. It was pretty interesting.
We got back to Atlanta at around 9pm and sped through immigrations and customs. It only took about 15 minutes - a record! Soon we were in the car heading home. We grabbed a salad for dinner and went to bed.