Posts Tagged ‘U.S. Virgin Islands’
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This is the end. My only friends. The end. Of my elaborate plans. The end. Can’t you picture what could’ve been? So limitless and free. Desperately in need . . . of some . . . stranger’s hand. In my desperate land. It hurts to set you free. But you’ll never follow me. This is, after all, the end. Keep reading . . .
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That’s not my car. But that’s pretty much what driving around St. Croix has been like for the past two days. And it’s not going to let up any time soon. The court let everyone go home thirty minutes early today. We may not have work tomorrow if the roads are closed. It’s kinda crazy. And this is just heavy rain. Keep reading . . .
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The past few days have brought nearly nonstop rains to the U.S. Virgin Islands. Flash-flooding warnings. The island of St. Croix is very mountainous so in a short stretch of land one can go from up high to down low. And at the bottom of that high can be a large amount of water that pooled quickly. I’m happy I have a jeep to plow through road lakes. It’s got me thinking though about making it through a hurricane season. Something I’ve never had to think about before. Keep reading . . .
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A discussion in the comments to Burning a Hole prompted today’s post. I found valid but conflicting information on the internet and in those comments about how to handle credit card debt. Even Suze Orman has modified her advice. So I thought I’d take a moment and blog about it. Keep reading . . .
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Yesterday was the first day I spent under the Caribbean sun. I actually wrote this post on Saturday but had to adjust it to accommodate my Twelfth Day of Accounting as yesterday was the 10th. With an afternoon spent in the sun, it passed my mind completely. Lord & Lady took me out on their boat. We sailed over to Buck Island, a national park untouched by man. Well except for the random droppings he leaves behind. Or she—like the tampon applicator I came across in the bushes. But I digress. I shot this photograph from the edge of the water with my iPhone. We needed to know the time. The temperature of the water varied in an instant from refreshingly cold to amazingly warm. And the colors! From this turquoise to teal to deep blue. Just within a few feet.
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Today’s post almost wasn’t. Electricity on island is a bit touch-and-go at times and today was one time when it went. And took a while to come back. With electricity out, the internet modem goes out as well. Clearly it’s back on if I’m posting, but I’ll be brief in case it cuts out again. Aside: it is dark here without lights. I forgot how beautiful and vivid the night sky is. But it’s also spooky when the rustle of a palm tree makes you think some animal . . . or person . . . may be around the corner. To date on island I’ve seen bats, iguanas, deer—opened my door one morning to a startled buck chomping on the shrubs—storks, geckos, a huge strange beetle, and a few mongooses. Or would that be mongeese? Keep reading . . .
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It’s Emancipation Day here in the U.S. Virgin Islands. The day Virgin Islanders commemorate the Danish King’s decision to free the slaves of the former Danish West Indies. A decision forced upon him by the revolt of the slaves on St. Croix back on July 3, 1848. I had heard about a few events going on today, but I didn’t feel like driving around the island, looking for festivities. And—frankly—I’m not sure how welcome a white guy would be to some of those festivities. But I digress; instead I both slept in and stayed in. And then later tuned in the local PBS channel since some of the local festivities were televised. But it was an earlier broadcast on that channel, an episode of Life Part 2 on Fighting Ageism, that got me thinking about freedom and emancipation. Keep reading . . .