© Procrastinator, Inc.
We took our first pure pleasure vacation since 1998. No agenda. No worries.
Libby, Luke and I flew south and east to 13� N x 59� W; that's Barbados for
normal people. You might expect the latitude/longitude to be a piece of trivia
that I researched or culled from my curiosity collection, but the truth is that
it was the name of a very tasty rum drink that helped me understand life on an
To be sure, it's not that hard to understand temperature ranges from 76� to 84�,
perfect white-sand beaches and clear blue water. The hardest thing to
understand is why we left the island.
We didn't do much to write home about. Spent a lot of time in the water, toured
the nearest town (Bridgetown), spent time on the beach, drove around the
island, spent time at the pool, and sampled the native Mount Gay rum and Banks
beer (alcohol is so much cooler when it's local and foreign all at the same
time, and No, Libby didn't have any).
Much to my surprise, I really enjoyed having nothing to do. I'm trying to figure
out how to recreate that scenario here.... Clearly I have little else to say so
go enjoy the pictures.