Girls just wanna have RUM!
Graceful coconut palms sway in the breeze
overlooking the Atlantic, just outside our door.
A fast machete made quick work to get
down to the fresh coconut juice.  And
he still had all his fingers!
Dan and I decided someone should properly
demonstrate how to hold the coconuts.
Our favorite dinner spot – the Firefly, where
we had chilled stone crab under the stars.
Wrong turn, we’re fresh out of real estate.