I thought I had a deja vu and I was in Boracay but then realized that air feels claustrophobic, I did not smell the sea breeze and there was no live music.
For people who cannot travel to Asia, Tropical island was a safe and nice alternative. And anyway, the kids does not care much. Especially my girl who suddenly decided that she needed a bra.
Girl: “Mama, where is my bra?”
Me: “Go ask your papa”
Girl: “Papa, where is my bra?”
Papa: “Uhmm”
Greetings,
Karlota
