01-19-08
We fall asleep heavily to the ringing of the frogs. We wake blearily to the insisting scratchy squabbling of the
bananaquit. The frogs are little treefrogs with a loud, nearly musical mating call that falls somewhere between our familiar spring peepers and the alarm from a reversing truck. In their thousands they reverberate and blend.
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After we'd been dating about 7 months, Mike took me on a trip to the British Virgin Islands. We were staying at a hotel on St. Thomas where a breakfast buffet was served in an "outdoor room." There were walls, floor, and ceiling, but the open windows were so huge that we were practically outside.
One morning, I reached for a muffin on the buffet, only to find a largish gecko perched on it, prompting me to exclaim "There are lizards everywhere! I love this place!"
Mike later commented that he'd never dated anyone who would follow that first sentence with the second one.
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