It’s
okay, I’m not here to hurt you, just to tell you about the Grand Cayman Islands. Let me take you on a journey across a crystalline sea and virgin beaches. Savour the warm blanc sand particles, as they squish between your toes on this glorious shore. Close your eyes and allow the sunbeams to touch and caress every ridge and crevasse of your face.
Walk with me to the water’s edge, leaving expanses of our story in the mucky sand. Mutely stand in expectancy, as the frothy saltwater advances. It courses round our feet, kissing every surface with a million fervid burbles.
Sit with me on this beauteous eve, while the sun splashes its myriad of colours upon the risqué Caribbean Sea. Watch as the brightest ambers, violets, and cerises spill out o’er the lapping and glistening waves, like an act of the grand stage play orchestrated before our very eyes.
It is late now. The sun has rested its weary head behind the skyline, so that the moon may be
awakened from its nocturnal nap. Calmly, the sea lies in awe at the grandeur of the moon. Only the occasional splash of sea turtles breaches the mirrored waters surface.
Next time I’ll discuss the underwater caverns of Calica,
Mexico.
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