On the way home from Enoshima we were lucky to catch the sun in its last stages of setting near a Mount Fuji viewpoint. We sat on the edge of Shichirigihama Beach and watched, giddy like school children, until there was no more sun.
I gave one of these lemon bars to a boy. It was a litmus test. If he’d had any brains at all in his head he would have proposed. Since he did not I can only assume he isn’t smart enough for me.
“The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, we’ve traveled over 6000 miles to arrive at our destination today in the Fiji Islands . . . .” Our pilot recited a poem as we landed in Fiji. A poem, people.
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