It’s All Energy

It’s All Energy

“Your suitcase isn’t here.” That was NOT the phone call I wanted at 7:00 am Sunday morning. I had just dropped my family and our suitcases off outside the airport. I was headed to park our car before joining them at the ticketing counter. UNTIL…. My husband called me...
You Can’t Control This

You Can’t Control This

We pulled up to the ferry dock in St. John and a local taxi driver shouted… “Go back to where you came from. The ferries aren’t running.” That was a major plot twist. We had flights home from the Virgin Islands in 4 hours, and the Caribbean Sea was standing...