Sunset Sunday: Havana Day Dreaming

There is something to be said for 90 degrees every day, where you never need a sweater, where the sun sets in glorious tones every night, where life is relaxed, quiet and gentle. This is a great place to visit, but……………………..!

It’s the reverse of life at home, that’s for sure. You go indoors to get cold, you go out early and late in the day to avoid the unbearable hot sun. And I’m going to enjoy every minute of it. We’re still doing some work here, but much more leisurely than at home and I’ve never needed a break more – or worked harder than this past year. But there’s still no doubt in my mind that that there’s no comparison to watching the sunset over Shag Rock.

I could live in and love both places (I’ve moved around enough to know I could live anywhere), but even with the glorious heat I miss home. I chose the Wonderful World of Whiteway. And I’m happy to know that coming here and experiencing this (and loving it still), I still dream of my rocky beach. God Guard Thee, Newfoundland!