March 7: Last day in the Bahamas
I've been sick for the past few days, so my outings have been less exuberant. I did make it out for a few hours around our hotel in downtown Nassau before we flew home, enjoying a quiet moment near a pool at the Greycliff listening to the doves coo in the palms.
Palm fronds rustle like rain,
doves coo a lullaby.
I don't miss snow.
Palm fronds rustle like rain,
doves coo a lullaby.
I don't miss snow.