For the record, St. Lucia is an incredible place to honeymoon. There's something surreal about riding horses on the beach and wondering what you're going to do when the horse in front of you decides to use the "restroom" while your feet are dragging in the water. Oh yeah...and hoping and praying that once Gabe's crazy horse starts losing control, yours won't decide to follow along. Too late...but once I finally made it back to the beach entrance with all of my limbs still in tact I realized that maybe I am a little uptight about some things. Aahh...the freedom found in watching your life flash before your eyes.
