I Must Confess Something...

Okay…I’m going to go ahead and get this out in the open. I am about to burst with joyous excitement about my upcoming trip to St Croix. I am so obnoxious that I am getting on my own nerves.

My sister Judy is just as bad. We have emailed each other a few dozen times…like just yesterday and one phone call. We are two peas in a pod when it comes to whooping up excitement about an upcoming trip. We get this from our dad.

The problem is when I go I never relax like I should. There is just too much fun stuff to do and too many sights to take in just to sit and relax.  I do try to relax because I am very capable but it nervous relaxing down there.

I guess the only time I really relax is when I get a great massage from Terry (nice plug here Google..great from massage Ambrosia Body Care).

Whether I am snorkeling, hiking, swimming, sailing, driving, visiting, whatever I can’t seem to get enough.

I remember one time Tom and I snorkeled about 4 hours. Our legs were like rubber as we walked back to the car. As we talked we compared notes on what we had seen and turned around and snorkeled another hour.  We only stopped when we were exhausted.

I have been plotting my adventures on Google maps.

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So guys…I have been quiet enough. Obnoxious island Wreggie is here for the next few weeks.