My husband once had a dream about driving on a freeway that led over the bluest ocean. He was sitting in the car with his soulmate, feeling the breeze, smelling the salty paradise. That was before he discovered The Keys.
When we went in 2006, he immediately knew this is the place. And since then, we've been dreaming about it together.
Those little islands are very special. Little corn flakes scattered in a Caribbean blue milky way. When life gets too busy, this place is perfect to forget the old and welcome the new.