The conference's tentative schedule showed meetings on this day, so I made plane reservations to go home on Tuesday. Then when the final schedule came out, it ended on Sunday. Our conference program had information about tours, but none of them appealed to me. Thus I had a day during which I had nothing to do. Can't remember the last time that happened.
I had a late breakfast and then did a bit of beach walking.
I had an early lunch of jerked pork, again eating at the Seaside Grill.
In mid-afternoon, I went for a snack.
I found two conference participants on the terrace. One pointed out to me that we were on the same flight to Atlanta the next day and asked if I wished to share a taxi. After talking for awhile, we went for supper as soon as the restaurant opened, for the other two had missed lunch due to some touring they had done.
The day ended as usual with musical performances on the terrace. I surely enjoyed this dancing group.