There are times in your life when you look around and wonder "How did I get here?"
This happened when Patrick and I jumped onto a small long tail boat and headed around the island to Relax Beach (literally- so dorky). Staying in a picturesque, off the grind bungalow, overlooking the ocean, we quickly fell into vacation bliss.
We ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner on the beach.
We splurged on ridiculously delicious fresh fruit cocktails made by the thirteen year old bartender.
And spent our afternoons playing cribbage.
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