I keep an ongoing list of “things I must do before I die.” The vast majority of items on my list are destinations I’d like to visit someday. High on this list is my dream of spending a sun-drenched holiday on a secluded island in the South Pacific; perhaps a Fijian or Tahitian island, I’m not picky. Staying in an over-water bure would be a must, obviously.
Turquoise water, white sand beaches and tan lines have occupied my day dreams as of late, especially as the sun now quickly disappears in the late afternoon and the temperature starts to drop (and yes, I realize I live in California where the forecast for this week is in the mid-60s, but I’m still cold!).
So as I type this, clad in my warm hoodie and sweat pants with Christmas music playing in the background, I’m holding on to the dream that someday I will be able to cross off that trip to the South Pacific from my wish-list.