Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Right before I left Chicago to come on the boat, my friend Sue and Paul told me about a secret place where no passengers go. Sue wrote out directions for me, and Carly, Darryl and Jeremy and I went today. Following Sue’s directions was like following a treasure map—and as each part worked out, I felt a personal sense of accomplishment, much like a pirate must feel as he makes his way to the “X” spot on his map.
The secret place lived up to the hype and more, but we’ve all been sworn to secrecy about this place.
It’s got a beach, free wireless, it’s an island and an amazing story about the couple who originally built on it in the 1930s.
That’s all I’ll say. You can’t get it out of me for all the rum in the world!
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