Life's a Beach!

Morning solitude. Counting lobsters. A different lure for fishermen. Official pace boat of the U.S. Congress. T...

My friends round here who consider me to be the neighborhood teetotaler would gasp.  Varadero's mojitos are so good -- I consumed two. ...

Every trip to Paradise, I vow not to miss a sunrise. I only woke up for one this entire trip, and it wasn't worth the photo!  So no tequ...

I'm suffering from dazed reentry syndrome.  I wake up in the morning with no clue where I am.  Instead of crashing ocean waves or the fa...

Pretty murals dot the island now.  Among my favorites are these paintings over the bus benches south on Medina. If these four are knitted t...

The sun's yellow, and I know a lot of people who love sun!  Let's kick off the week with yellow. My favorite door!   O...

Technically, that would be sand.  We were shocked at the change in the northwest corner of Playa Norte when we arrived several weeks ago, an...

Those of you who've met me won't believe this one.  I actually totally lost my appetite for over a month after my surgery.  Unfortun...