1967- remembering the banana boat/dock workers
by gdubs
From what I've read/seen in the last few years it seems that Gr. Cayman Is. has become a fancy resort for quite a few monied people. There was a time when the whole place was very off the beaten path. As a teen (with my adventurous grandparents) I remember a simple wooden hotel in Georgetown (only one), some paved roads, but mostly dirt ones, mosquitos everywhere, and driving around the island to see occasional groups of small, poor, housing and lots of 'jungleish' terrain. Oh yeah, and turtle....turtle soup, turtle meat, turtle everything (and more mosquitos). I don't mean for the above description to sound negative...even as a teenager I found the experience quite interesting and have fond memories of the week there. (took these-sadly, the only pics remaining-with a Poloroid Swinger-anybody remember those?)