
When my 19-year-old nephew challenged me to learn how to wakesurf, I was here for it. Not because I’m oh-so coordinated, but because just like Marty McFly, I can’t turn down a challenge, even when I should. I’m 45 years old. Old(er) dog. New tricks are not my forte. It wasn’t pretty. I face-planted seven […]
White sand. Emerald waters. Lounging by the pool with poolside service. Palm trees and ocean waves. Oh...and incredible education, too!
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