Kind of a vague entry, I know. But I went through a phase (rather long one) where I thought it’d be all I needed to just live on some isolated island with a hot wife (why would I daydream about an ugly wife, really) and a couple of kids. I never said it was practical, but it was a dream.
I actually had a similar retirement dream, to open up a little sand bar on Orient Beach (a nude beach) in Sint Maarten/St. Martin (the French side). You open up every day, not caring if you make a profit or not, and watch the lovelies go by all day long…
Pfft…people managed to live for thousands of years in remote Oceania without any of the conveniences of today. I’m sure they could survive juuust fine.
People should aspire to be this when they grow up well into their fifties, at least. BARomero – run me a tab at your place and I’ll do the same for you at my St Barts beach bar.
Hmm… This is an excellent entry. Not what I expected to see in this category. Sounds like a more perfect scenario, peaceful, serene.. I can almost feel the tension melt away.. :D
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