I was relaxing on a sandy beach, with the balmy salt breeze and sunny rays. While listening to the sound of the waves splashing against the seacoast…
In the near distance I see a glass bowl overflowing with luscious, juicy, vibrant berries. I walk towards it…
BUZZZZZ the alarm clock goes off and I’m staring up at my bedroom ceiling.
No beach.
No berries.
It was all a dream. A dream that ended one step away from tasting those delicious berries. Don’t you just hate it when a good dream is cut short?
That was when I decided I would depart on a mini-vacation. There would be no passport, packing or destination required for this trip. I would bring the tropics to me. And of course the berries. Continue reading






