So, I'm still on vacation and having a great time. I'm sorry it takes me so long to post, but I'm often off the grid for long periods of time. That's island life!
Have I mentioned that we ended up on the wrong island? That's right. I'm not going to name the airline -- a Greek letter -- but they cancelled our connecting flight out of JFK and could only get us to the above-named locale. They thought that was good enough. The airport was cute, but apparently the airline thought we could swim the rest of the way.
Maybe we did! Anyway, my Swedish cousins, Emelie and Josefin, have come for a visit this week. We all headed out to the beach the other day. I tried to keep up, but it's not fair when your legs are as short as mine are.
After I caught up, we hung out in the water, where height made no difference. They taught me some Swedish, and I taught them some English.
"Du kan inte ta mej! Du kan inte ta mej! You can't catch me! You can't catch me!"
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