Back at home only a few hours after spending 11 glorious days with great friends in Cozumel over the New Year's holiday.
Already my soul aches for diving on pristine reefs with families of Queen Angels, elusive Sargassum Triggers, sleeping Hawksbill turtles, Puddingwives chasing Slippery Dicks. My mind's eyes see quaint and colorful Mexican streetscapes filled with blankets, masks, silver, and T-shirts. My ears hear the echoes of mariachis and cruise ship blasts. My tummy cries for salsa, picante, margaritas, and fresh fish.
And my dreams are inspired by the possibility of owning a tiny piece of paradise on this lovely island.
No comments:
Post a Comment