... back from the land of rum, sugarcane, bananas, and tourists.
Home to cold snowy New York and the land of baseball, hotdogs, apple pie, and random gun violence (I'll say!).
I had a wonderful time. I had a great time with Michael, enjoyed the sunshine and warm weather, loved the night sky full of stars (saw the Milky Way for the first time in decades), saw dolphins, frigate birds, tropical fish, and iguanas. The tropics are beautiful, but I wouldn't want to live there. I'm glad to be home.
I suppose most people when they see frigate birds riding the trade winds think of Reggae and steel drums.
I think of this, but then, I'm strange.