Sometimes all you need to know is that there is a place waiting for you to return. It’ll take you in any and every way you could possibly show up. It is your good time, your hibernation cave, your dead zone, and your sanctuary.
Samantha and I ventured to the magical island. We had no power so we frontier land-ed it all weekend. No phones, but battery powered speakers, candles, and tequila. It was a quick trip. Mellow and filled with copious amounts of laughter and lobster.