After four days in the glorious sun, turqoise sea, white sandy beaches, and 80+ degrees weather, I'm back home in B-town, tanner, fatter (because of all the rice, beans, and plantains), and sadly, with a headcold made worse by the airplane ride. Was that Puerto Rico's parting gift to me? No amount of Airbourne was going to keep THIS baby of a cold away!
So, I'm exhausted, both from the cold and from the traveling. So I will share my stories of PR later. In the meanwhile, I should take a shower, and fall into blissful sleep, and dream about the Caribbeans.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment