outside. this is paradise. i am sitting in a little room with the resort's only computer while michael reads the time traveler's wife (one of my favorite books). he calls it "buying my chairs". did you know that until the late 1800's the fijians were cannibals? wowsers! you should see the forks they used.
i am on the other side of the world, but, in a lot of respects feel as though i am in a different time. it is like hawaii, a hundred years ago. i haven't worn shoes all week, i have drank the kava (eek), i have held the red prawn (vatulele is the only place in the world where this sacred animal lives), i have eaten passion fruit pavlova twice a day & i have loved my husband.... & i plan to do that for the rest of, always.
if i didn't have 3 little angels to come home to, i might never return! they, are my other paradise.
