Driving to CDG last week was sad for me, I had to keep telling myself that I will be back in September, just a short number of weeks. But I when I flew into St. Martin and that warm, salty air hit me I couldn't help but smile. I jumped on a questionable looking boat and took the long ride to the other islands to begin my ten days alone on a beach and then an other week with my dear friends. I'm already a bit burnt. I'll buy a new camera while I'm here and post a few pictures, until then I only have my Droid. Now I'm off to drink some Ting!Sweet, blissful solitude.



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