On Coconuts, Shopping & Nostalgia
One thing I don't do very often when I'm home on my rock is go shopping. By shopping, I don't mean the "I really need to buy shampoo because, hello, next stop dreadlocks" sort of...Read More
Finding Your Voice
So...because I don't have enough on my plate these days, I decided to take in a neglected puppy. This is officially a foster situation, but with the already abundant (healthy) puppy population waiting to be...Read More
The Right Way to Be an Island Girl
Have you ever wondered if you're trying something new and doing it wrong? No? It's just me? That's ok...I'm full of life confessions and I'm not afraid to admit them. When I moved to my...Read More
Let Me Sing You A Song
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
Pretty Things
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
Adventures of the Two Wheeled Variety
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