{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Vicky Gooden","provider_url":"http:\/\/www.vickygooden.com","author_name":"vickygooden","author_url":"http:\/\/www.vickygooden.com\/index.php\/author\/vickygooden\/","title":"PARROT CAY - TURKS AND CAICOS - Vicky Gooden","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"O4CoEum6s1\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.vickygooden.com\/index.php\/2014\/04\/28\/place-parrot-cay-turks-and-caicos-caribbean\/\">PARROT CAY &#8211; TURKS AND CAICOS<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"http:\/\/www.vickygooden.com\/index.php\/2014\/04\/28\/place-parrot-cay-turks-and-caicos-caribbean\/embed\/#?secret=O4CoEum6s1\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;PARROT CAY &#8211; TURKS AND CAICOS&#8221; &#8212; Vicky Gooden\" data-secret=\"O4CoEum6s1\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=http:\/\/www.vickygooden.com\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.vickygooden.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/turks-header.png?fit=1976%2C726","thumbnail_width":1976,"thumbnail_height":726,"description":"Disclaimer: Please excuse any hints of smugness in this post. But the place is bloody DAZZLING and you should all be insanely jealous. Sorry. (I\u2019m not sorry).\u00a0 This blog post is a little bit backdated as my husband and I stayed at Parrot Cay for a week in July 2011 as part of our honeymoon. When we think back to that week, we still get huge grins across our faces as we try and fathom out just how we got to go to such an incredible, completely secluded and rather elite destination. It all came about one day when a lovely lady at COMO (who I met through my day job), sent me the link to Parrot Cay and told me that it would be a wonderful place to consider. I opened the link back at home with husband at which point we both sat back, sucked in some \u2018oh dear lord above\u2019 breaths and consequently knew that we were in trouble. The turquoise waters, the baby powder white sand. The fact we had no idea where it was or had even heard of it. Perfect. We booked, with a little discount from aforementioned lovely lady, the honeymoon package in [&hellip;]"}