For thirty minutes straight, I watched for the island from my window seat. There was only a never-ending blue ocean. We’d reached the point of exhaustion where travel seems like the worst idea the other person’s ever had – why did you agree to it? And just like that – two volcanic spires appeared –…
Falling in Love with – Saint Lucia – and Why We Eloped There.
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