Where one road ends, another one begins. In one day, I went from the height of the Andes mountains in Bolivia...
... to the sandy horizon of the Gulf Coast. 
Beyond the extreme topographical contrast, I felt a huge mental shift as I traded my wool socks for flip flops. To celebrate my return, M. took me to Honeymoon Island - a gem among Florida's state parks that features a 4-mile beach, protected mangroves, a nature trail, bike trail and a ferry. Ah, it was incredible!
Now that I'm back and somewhat rested, we once again face the long (and neglected) project list at PMH...
2 comments:
Hi there, I thought I'd come and visit your blog, I like it!
Also, I love Bolivia, I spent 6 months in Oruro, La Paz & Las Yungas. Unforgettable time!
Love your pics too...specially the one with the "Empanadas" sign...*mouth watering*
Hola and Gracias, GS. Like yer blog back...so few Florida good ones. I can't believe you've been to the same Bolivian cities as me and M?! Small world! Bolivia is WAY off the beaten bath, so kudos for taking on that adventure! Drop by more often - you are always welcome at PMH.
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