Because writing let’s us be alive twice, I’m choosing to relive the last vacation I took to Great Exuma Island.
Because writing let’s us be alive twice, I’m choosing to relive the last vacation I took to Great Exuma Island.
Pack your bags/We’ll leave tonight. (Eddie Money, 1977) On the Wednesday before our Saturday departure from Rarotonga, someone at breakfast dares to raise the subject. “Well, back to real life in four days.” No one says anything for several seconds. “I won’t mind,” says one woman, looking up from reading the newspaper. “Time to get …