What I had earlier thought was the Hotel at Great Harbour Cay turns out to be the Club House that served the golf course back in the day.
We walked through the ruins and that's what it is. The Club House had it's day, but sadly, that day has long since passed.
Contemplating the destroyed bar while standing amongst the shambles we, again, start imagining the celebrities from it's heyday sitting around the bar sipping their cocktails after a day on the links or the beach.
Street Art, but no street
No Love 4 The Humans?
Seems graffiti, like weeds, will pop up anywhere left unattended.
Anyway, the beat up old Club House at Great Harbour Cay was interesting to prowl through and reminiscence what once was.
These are things we do on windy days, tied up at the marina — makes for a great excuse to go to an existing bar for refreshment... which we did.