In my humble opinion it's rare in life to find a place that satisfies nearly every fantasy and silly preconceived notion about paradise. For me, as anyone could easily guess, I lean to the tropical and the small fishing village of La Parguera was everything I could have ever imagined. In fact, I am afraid that I inadvertently embarrassed my wife stumbling around with a childish look of amazement and wonder across my face. Okay, I admit it also had a lot to do with me jumping around like a hungry monkey who had accidentally fallen into a room full of bananas. Personally, I'm just going to blame Jimmy Buffett, who for decades sang about such places to the point reality became a huge disappointment for Parrotheads like me. |
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I wonder if it's as humid in PR as it is in Florida...
Good thinking, getting a real estate agent's contact info - you never know when you'll need it.
And that selfie of you and Darth Wiggles is priceless!
Getting up close with nature is fine as long as it does not tamper with the ecosystem. In Hawaii they used to have a wonderful coral reef where people snorkeled for years, but now the reef is dead because of suntan lotion. It destroyed the ecosystem.
I'm sure the animals wouldn't voluntarily educate our children. On the other hand, how are the kids gonna learn to respect wildlife if they don't experience it.
Nice pics. :) Are all pictures selfies now?
pretty nice blog, following :)
Pixel: I mentioned to my aunt about how much I would love to head back down to that village to stay she came back asking if I had given up on Key West or Belize, which I had also talked about running away to at some point. I admit there is a large dose of wishful thinking on my part concerning playing the expatriate but it's nice to dream about it.
As far as the humidity it wasn't bad during the trip but I've got to figure with Puerto Rico being in the tropics it is probably high.
Rose: Yeah, We were told before hand not to use a certain type of insect repellant for our swim in Bioluminescent Bay. Because of nighttime conditions and the fact that I did not want to drop my new camera into the dark waters I skipped trying to photograph that part of the excursion.
Life As I Know It Now: It's a quandary concerning the use of animals in that respect.
Skyline Spirit: Thank you and Welcome.
I tend toward the desolate beaches where I can run wild and free (if you know what I mean). One is near Port St. Joe Florida on the gulf side where 7 miles of white sand and dunes exist on a peninsula. Another is near Cannon Beach Oregon where a lot of climbing down from the top gives you a kinda rocky beach and crashing waves on the rocks -- no one around to save you if the waves win out.
But there is something to be said for a cold beer nearby, and people to watch.
Each to our own . . .
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