Down in the Triangle Where the Sea was Smooth as Glass

It’s almost as if I lived an entire summer’s worth of relaxation and adventure in just one week. With my mom, cousin, and family friend, some good food, new friends, and non-stop sunshine, there was nothing to complain about. Plus not constantly checking a clock, phone, laptop, etc. was all the vacation that I really needed anyway. After all of this Bermudian living, coming back to reality is going to be a rude awakening.

Peace,

Title from “Bermuda Triangle” by Fleetwood Mac

From a Tiny Room Up on Smith Hill, It’s Easy to Disappear

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[by Mary Ellen Matthews]

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The “on-the-clock” monotony of this summer has me craving for some unaccountable me-time. One of these settings would be ideal, but I guess my last-minute Boston/Bermuda cruise leaving Friday will do!

Anything I must do or see in Bermuda?

Peace,

Title from “Smith Hill” by Deer Tick