I swam in the Caribbean Sea,
drank water from a freshly cut coconut,
read in my hammock,
experimented with macro photos,
followed signs to hidden beaches,
and enjoyed my new found beach all to myself....
I collected sea shells, a rare find on this island.
We came in second place and won that bottle of rum.
The next day, we were back to our local beaches. I could not tire of the colors in the sky and in the sea. The rocks in the sand and even the driftwood.
If there was a way this could have come home with me, I would have a great coffee table.
Even dead brain coral is pretty.
Finally, we decided to venture across the island again to catch a sunset.
The sunset was somehow nonexistent.
We enjoyed a rum punch at happy hour and then headed to what quickly became our favorite restaurant on the island, Little Habana. Where I had my first Caribbean lobster (they don't have claws).