|When its wings are closed, the underside is a dirty brown and it totally resembles a leaf|
|The clouds have been an atmospheric ballet|
We stopped for some Indian food at Swagat. It's a beautiful restaurant and the food is fantastic. Our server acted as if we'd come in a dozen times before, so much so that I wondered if I'd ever been there before. Maybe some other life, I don't know.
|Lamb vindaloo for me, |
with maybe the most perfect rice I've ever eaten
|Michelle made the most of the buffet. Twice.|
Now it's almost time to pretend there will be sleep, in anticipation of my 3 a.m. wake up call. And that's why god invented Netflix. And sleepwithmepodcast.com.
With no flights home available (a first in my 17 years of living on and traveling to and from Culebra) and the who-knows-when 7p.m. ferry, hopefully Culebra will be coming into sight very soon. Homeward bound!
Have a move with the moment Monday. Do something motivating.