Road trip? No.
Plane trip? Yes.
My “go-to” is a little place that I’ve been enamoured with since I first visited in 1993.
The moment I stepped off the plane it felt like “home”. I’m not sure why but it did and still does every time I visit.
The place I used to go at least once a year until, well, you know…
The Enchanted Island – San Juan, Puerto Rico.
The place where I always stay a stone’s throw away from the beach.
The place where I spend most of my time near the water.
The place where I do the following things excessively:
The place where my biggest (First World) decisions of the day is “Do I spend the first half of the day at the pool or the beach?
I can’t wait to return.
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