Island Woman's Culebra

What happens on Culebra doesn't always stay on Culebra...

Sunday, May 18, 2014

Calabash. Drink. Eat.

Slave girls made belly babies.

Got some rest. Eat. Drink.

Island Woman MJ: Here is a slice of a life on Culebra, a tiny island between Puerto Rico and the Virgin Islands (if I'm not on Culebra, that's where I'll be posting from, wherever that is). Listen closely for surf crashing on sand and roosters crowing. There's salty air, sweat and storms; beauty and beasties. A real life in Paradox from someone easily entertained.

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