1. The 13th. Ahh the dreaded morning. With a stunning sunrise (see the pics) and several hours before having to say good bye, I spent my time after packing up and getting the cabin stuff to the patio by just kicking it in the gazebo overlooking limestone beach and reading for awhile. At the airport…
May 12th 2015 1. The 12th was the day it started to sink in that this vacation adventure was coming to an end. A deep melancholy really started to settle in my brain when I hitched a ride to the pier with Carrie and Matt who were on "last day" and heading back to fly…
May 11th, 2015 1. I've settled firmly into island time, and I now know in my gut why people come down here and stay. 2. This was going to be (today/tomorrow) excursion/exploration time, but I've changed it up. Right here on the little island I'm on...has EVERYTHING I would be hunting for on St. John's.…