Back from paradise

We are scrubby, tan, relaxed, and deeply jealous of all those people getting off the plane in St. Thomas while we were waiting to board ours. Do they know how lucky they are? And for most of today I wore bathing suit bottoms as underwear since nothing else was clean. In other words, I need to do laundry.

It was one of our most romantic trips ever. I'll write more about it later.