Once again, Mel finds herself quoting Mark Twain. It is a bad habit. Probably because Mark Twain was a fellow cruiser and travel blogger at heart. Mel fantasizes about being in a universe where it would be possible to wander into the marina laundry room and find Mark Twain doing a load of whites. You…
So Jerry is still partaking of medical tourism in Bermuda. So far he has had a lot of tuning up while bobbing around in the beautiful, milky-blue waters. The pleasant islanders, colorful buildings, proximity to the US, and shallow lagoons here are reminiscent of the Bahamas, with one exception. Bermuda is like the Bahamas with…
Imagine it is 30 years in the future. Mel is toddling around the garden pond in her seaside retirement community, wearing her foulies since it is about to rain. Greg is nearby, hovering over a solar panel, looking at his ammeter and muttering something about corrosion. Suddenly, a small group of someone else’s grandkids burst…
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