Welcome to my place in the sun. After a military career, marriage and 3 children I relish my little tropical getaway. There are plenty of high-stress realities outside the door. I come here to get away, at least for a little while. We stroll to a different drum-beat here, a low, slow pulse, like the distant sound of surf, heard from under the water as you skin-dive. We go barefoot, eat with our fingers, and dress casually. We invite anyone to join, we don’t judge, and we don’t allow intentional rudeness. The beach sands are warm, the trade-wind breezes are softly salty and cool, and the sunscreen smells sweetly of coconut butter and aloe vera…. | ||
