I am counting myself so fortunate.
To be able to get from this:
with a three-hour flight.
To visit a spot where the blue of the cocktails echoes the blue of sea and sky.
To visit a spot where the wildlife is exotic.
And to visit a spot where the heat of the sun is exceeded only by the warmth of gathering with family.
I’m back home now, to snow flurries, the frozen lake, and a huge backlog of chores. But the warm and sunny interlude will carry me over. Here’s to hoping that you have sun and warmth in your heart this week!