

It's a beautiful feeling to wake up in paradise. (I guess you wouldn't know it from the looks of me in this picture--but I was still suffering from a travel hangover!) Brian had planned on doing his open water diving certification with Oakley, but because of the wild waves, no one was taking any diving or snorkeling trips. We were really disappointed. Snorkeling is one of our favorite activities of all times. But, I suppose that goes with the old adage, "The best laid vacation plans of mice and men. . . . " I had planned every leg of the trip to a T, but no matter how much you plan the details, you can't plan the weather. So, we picked ourselves up and decided to make the best of being on a tropical island without snorkeling and diving.

We decided to explore the island by foot. Our beach was completely isolated, so the next closest beach, we were told, was an hour "walk" north through the jungle. What we were not told was that this walk was STRAIGHT up the mountain and then STRAIGHT down again. So we wore flip flops and took only two bottles of water. The kids are freaking troopers and hardly complained, but we were all hammered by the time we arrived at the next beach.
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