I was once again in my hometown, a place of greying skies and infinite rows of symmetrical brick housing. Far from the reaches of open space, and mother nature’s extraordinary power.
I was once again in my hometown, a place of greying skies and infinite rows of symmetrical brick housing. Far from the reaches of open space, and mother nature’s extraordinary power.
I moved to the Caribbean on a whim. When I say whim, I really mean via the inspiration of Tom Cruise in Cocktail and a half drunk one way flight purchase.
