The truth is when you move to a rock, you find yourself in situations that you would never, never - and I mean never - find yourself in back home. Not a bad thing, necessarily....Read More
Life on an island can be difficult. I know...hard to believe. But true. It is a harsh place to exist, actually...at least my rock. Arid, hot and dusty...not really the tropical isle of one's dreams....Read More
Behold. A thing of beauty and promise. Dah da dum...my "new to me" mountain bike. [caption id="attachment_1661" align="alignnone" width="5184"] It has a bell! Seriously...ding, ding...here I come. A mountain bike with a bell. Cute.[/caption] Before...Read More
Today is Good Friday. At least for my Christian friends. A day that signifies suffering and death and sorrow (not to put too morose a spin on the day...but it is what it is). And...Read More
How you imagine an Island Girl spends her day off in paradise... How an Island Girl really spends her day off in paradise... Reality check. You're welcome.
After six years as an Island Girl, I thought I had pretty much experienced everything unique to the Caribbean. Bugs the size of VWs? Check. Months without applying makeup? Been there, done that. Visits to...Read More