Nov 22, 2021
5 min read
Truth
Just Another Day in Paradise
Snorkeling the Wreck of the Rhone
The air is tangibly soft here! So warm and humid and fragrant, I thought, inhaling sweet tropical perfumes. I descended the stairs from the wobbly little aircraft that had hiccupped its way across the Caribbean from San Juan, Puerto Rico. Something forbidden came over me when I touched the ground.
