We cleared out of St Helena yesterday and partied with the Saints till early this morning. Everyone was at the yacht club, including an audience of locals to cheer on the dancers. The band forgot to bring their drum kit (!!) but Case played DJ and the driving beat went on till way past midnight. There was a transvestite, an exhibitionist (wanna make a porn movie? I’m your man), a bunch of oh-so-conservative yachties, a doctor, the harbour master and many other faces we have come to know. It was a great party – a fitting end to a wonderful visit to this magical island. Thankyou St Helena.