“Picture this: A dreamy, untouched jungle shoreline is kissed by the gentle lapping of the most brilliantly blue turquoise water you’ve ever seen. Thick banks of mangroves tunnel over centuries old pirate canals that lead out to the open sea. Peppered around the waterfront are long, palapa-topped wooden docks, where hammocks sway languidly in the warm, tropical breeze. Now and then, a kayak silently slices through the glassy surface of the water as its paddler looks towards the heavens for one of the many hundreds of species of migratory birds. It’s silent, save for the wind rustling through the fluffy palm trees, stirring up fans of ripples in the water below.”
Meagan Drillinger, Writer