The non-fictional tales of a Caribbean nomad.
Over the next two weeks, I'll be blogging from white sands and turquoise beaches in the Maldives.
If you are a new driver in Atlanta, the thought of getting on the highway probably terrifies you.
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If you don't like America where you are, move to another part of it.
Do you have long-distance friends with whom you maintain a strong, ongoing relationship? How do you pull it off? Share your advice in the comments!
By the time we got to Mexico, I decided there was no way I could let the opportunity pass me by.
Of all my stops, I liked Belize the least—but I would go back.
Today, we pick up at Day 4 aboard the Carnival Magic cruise, where we docked at Mahogany Bay on Isla Roatan in Honduras.
As you can clearly see, it was a vicious attack. I haven't decided if I want to sue yet, but it was wonderfully frightful.
There is nothing quite like a sunset in the tropics.
