My first journey to Barbados, ten years ago, came about when my friend Chelsea rang me up one afternoon. We were each respectively stuck at our lawyers’ desks in Washington DC, and on the brink of an upcoming long, Labor Day weekend.
There are two things I’ve never particularly cared to try or experience during my travels anywhere: horseback riding and scuba diving. The former because I’m afraid of horses – downright scared – they seem unpredictable, prone to tantrums and just plain evil if they want to be. Mostly, I’d be riding […]
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