The sun was up before me this particular morning; however there was no promise of it sticking around the entire day. I didn’t appreciate feeling the “need” or “urgency” to get up because that would only mean one thing…my time is winding down.
I walked across the cool tiled floor to the mini frig where my mood-lifter was stored. The taste of cool, sweet pineapple chunks always make me smile. It took sucking the life out of 8 sweet, juicy chunks before I began feeling motivated to enjoy another day in Port Antonio without giving a dyam about the date.
The sunshine and the rain share the Portland sky. That means it rains as much as it doesn’t. Thus the abundance of thriving colorful vegetation sprouting from the pores of the ground and the need to always have an umbrella handy.