A year ago at this time, I was on the island. I'm wishing I was there now... bustling around the inn in the morning... playing in the sun and waves during the afternoon, and heading to Karly's for the evening.I miss the tastes of fresh, clean air and sweet water... the lush green of day and dark star-filled nights... the quiet sounds of birds singing and waves lapping, punctuated by an occasional airplane or laughter from the beach... familiar friendly faces.
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