But, before we ever got to the east end of Front Street, we passed this brightly painted dilapidated wooden building with a yellow roof with big blue bold letters proclaiming it to be "THE CANDY STORE." I said to Carol, "You know, it's about time we stop in the shop and see exactly what they sell inside." Approached the brightly decorated front door, read the sign that told me to ring the buzzer, open the door and come in. So I did! It was like walking into a dentist's worst nightmare! Needless to say there was candy everywhere; candy from all over the world.
|The Candy Man of Sint Maarten.|
|Photos line the ceiling in the Candy shop.|
|Tamarind Balls for sale.|
|The Candy Man showing the bags of Coconut Drops.|