Carriacou to (almost) Antigua
Wednesday 3 rd February. St. John's Harbour, Antigua. In Quarantine! Yes indeedy, quarantined again. I think I'm a quarantine magnet, Karl probably shouldn't travel with me. This time around it was bad luck (unlike my trip to Australia when I was asking for it). We'd been trying to plan our tour of the islands to minimise PCR testing and quarantine time so we decided to make best use of being in a clean island to visit other clean islands before heading to the germy (French) islands and then accept quarantine to come back into the clean islands. So we decided to start in Antigua which would require a PCR but no quarantine coming from nice clean Grenada. Until we arrived to discover the regulations had changed due to a cluster in Antigua causing them to increase the strictness of their entry protocols. So, negative PCR or not, we're in quarantine. They were nice enough to count all our time from checking out of Grenada as contributing to quarantine so we start