Paint the Beach in Aquamarine and Coral (Day 3)

Viceroy I walked in with some trepidation because I was waiting for someone to ask me for my room key at any moment--to out me as a mere local posing. But on the contrary, everyone said hello and some asked how I was today. I gained more confidence as I strode down the cool hallway … Continue reading Paint the Beach in Aquamarine and Coral (Day 3)

Driving Privileges

"There is only one main road that connects this 13-mile long island. All side streets are dead-ends or they eventually lead back to this main one; there is no way you can get lost!"¬†She said it with so much conviction, I didn't have the nerve to argue with her. After all she was the native. … Continue reading Driving Privileges