Right now there is nothing I want more in life than fly down to the secluded island of Boca Grande, right of the coast of southern FL. I want to be engulfed by its posh intimate cafes while basking under the radiant winter sun. I want to run for miles along it's clean white beaches while i feel the sand went away beneath my toes and search for the perfect shell to add to my collection. I wish to lay beside the pool wearing my new VB shades while i take part in some light relaxing readings, my personal faves at the moment are The Great Gatsby by F.Scott Fitzgerald, and Life but Keith Richards. I'd go bike down to the local restaurant for a light shrimp coattail and then pedal over to a precious little boutique or flower shop. I can feel it now, the refreshing breeze touching my cheeks, the warm salty water tingling my ankles...
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