There was plenty of time to admire clouds.
We were glad we brought dinner. The fish weren't biting
We later built a fire and began staring out at the great, dark Atlantic. As the new moon hid, we imagined the faintest of glows on the horizon. Could it be Havana? Above us the Milky Way was strewn across the sky like a handful glitter. Eight hours later,
the sun made its usual entrance
and I enjoyed a dip in the pool
surrounded by clouds, cool water and and sun-drenched air. Every morning should begin like this.