Adventures of a Waterlogged Wanderlust
Cartagena, Colombia – September 2016 As a young girl I dreamt of owning an entire lake with an island in it; I planned to live on the island and canoe to shore only when absolutely necessary. As an overworked corporate
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August 2016 – Bonaire He keeps swimming back at me, circling around maybe twenty feet away and then skimming right by my hands. A couple of times his scales graze my leg or arm and I let out a scream
Read moreBoats breed intimacy. Confined in the tight spaces under the decks and between hulls, relationships flourish (or flounder). There is no privacy, there are no secrets, there is no block to walk around or bedroom to hide in. The pressure
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