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Last Tango In Paradise

It’s our last night here on Great Guana Cay, and as usual, I am deeply resistant (to put it mildly) to the idea of going home. Sure, I miss my dogs, but other than that, I could pretty much stay here forever. I’ve already posted some pictures over at Flickr, and I’ll have more up by the first of the week. Meanwhile, the sun is setting, the water is calm, and my barracuda gave me a fond farewell this afternoon. We’re packed, the house is clean, and we’re catching the late ferry tomorrow. All there is to do now is finish off all this Kalik and rum. Goodnight from our one particular harbour, and we’ll catch all of y’all tomorrow.
Oh, and Camille? You know how you always have a life-altering revelation while you’re down here? I had one this week, too, and it’s a doozy: Pants are overrated, and I don’t think I’ll be wearing them anymore, except when absolutely necessary.

2 Responses to “Last Tango In Paradise”

  1. Camille Says:

    Ummm….that doozy of a life altering revelation should only apply when you’re in the Bahamas.

  2. Corey Says:

    Nein! Pants are something to be applied conservatively and only when no other alternatives are available.

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