Departure

It's February.  

It's raining.  

My St. Lucia tan has all but faded.  

These pictures of our departure day make me sad.

On board the shuttle bus to the airport.

Now when I wake up I have to do responsible adulty stuff.  

Like take care of myself and others.  

This is the view from where we stopped to use the bathroom halfway to the airport.

I miss St. Lucia.

Pigeon Island poking all the way out to the left, with our resort on the connecting peninsula.