Do you hear that mango daquari calling me? That cool Bahamian breeze whistling my name? Do you see that hammock softly swaying in the salty air bidding me to join it for a moment?
Boy do I hear it and it is getting louder and louder. By Wednesday I will have that drink in my hand and be sitting in that hammock with the wind in my face and the sun on my back.
BAHAMAS HERE I COME!!!!!
Pictures and story to follow.