Most of us have that one place that we call our “happy place”. For me, it’s the beach! There’s no doubt about that. I’m not a swimmer and can’t even swim when I know the water is more than 5-foot deep but I always want to spend time at the beach. I don’t know, maybe it’s the fear of drowning.
For my pre-birthday celebration, I decided to stay at this gorgeous beach resort. I’ve been wanting to visit this place for years now but I couldn’t seem to find time. Since it was my birthday, I thought there’s no more excuses so I grabbed my bags and headed for the door inspite of a terrible migraine headache.
They left me after finishing their food :)
Who wouldn’t want to be at this gorgeous place? I wish I could stay here until I get bored but me getting bored at this kind of place is next to impossible.
Spending Friday morning here is a bliss