The island of Vieques is filled with life. Humans, yes, but the wandering horses, chickens, geckos, dogs and cats are everywhere. And I mean everywhere. Dogs sun in the middle of the roads, geckos cling to the house walls, and horses - well they go where ever they want They're not wild horses. They have owners. They are simply allowed to wander where the spirit (or a food source) moves them, even into swimming pools.
Right now I am sitting on my friend's porch, sipping a Rum Punch, and soaking in the pink sunset.
Thank you for stopping by. I'm sorry I haven't had much time this week to visit your journals. I'm heading home at the end of the week, and with the cold weather that will greet me, I will have time on the couch to catch up.