I have some time to shoot a few pictures of the gardens before I meet my ride. This little bit of time alone to take it all in one more time. To stamp my mind with the image of the tropical beauty that has surrounded me the last nine days. A stillness fills me. An awe of the connection to all of this that has become fused with my person. A vacation? Yes. A once in a lifetime experience, well, so far, but I sincerely doubt it. This will happen again.
Up report I had a picture of a couple of sailboats moored off Whistling Bird, this just might be those two heading west on an adventure.
