On my way out of St. Eustatius we flew through neighboring island, Saba, to pick up a few more passengers before heading on to St. Maarten. I kind of felt like Indiana Jones just then because it was this tiny little twin engine plane with ancient seats, and your heart would jump a little when the engines began making noises in a slightly different pitch. This was a shot taken as the pilot circled the tiny airport on saba to land. See those little white lines down in the bottom right hand corner of the shot? Thats the runway...the end of it...right before it plunges off the rocky cliffs. Now that was fun. : )