This is a photo of the best view I found on Margarita.  Laying in the hammock for several hours was therapy.  I have never been so relaxed.  With shoes off, a gentle breeze, good books, a tiny bird chirping overhead, and soft sounds of water trickling into the nearby pool, I was lulled into a state of sublime comfort. 
 

Gerry waits for Hammock during the Day

Gerry waits for Hammock at Night

Gerry giving up hope of ever getting Hammock