Sven and I trekked to Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic last week. We caught up on quite a bit of chill-axing, swimming, sweating in the sauna, eating and then some more chill-axing (actually I had to explain to him what ‘chill-ax’ means…sigh, europeans). But like most things in life, it was back to the grind after Ms. Hurricane Faye ushered us northward. The island featured a lovely pool…
spa…
breakfast on our patio…
the beach & palm trees…
…and sven! look, he’s wearing an exit clov shirt…
sounds like heaven to this little girl. 🙂
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