Yesterday afternoon was un-seasonally overcast, so I succumbed to the siren call of my golf cart, and went off exploring.
As regular readers know, I do love bicycles and these ones parked outside our villa are splendid:
But I just can’t tear myself away from my golf cart, which is enormous fun to drive down the Puntacana resort’s (of which Tortuga Bay is part) paved paths & sandy tracks.
Some of which lead to seemingly endless stretches of deserted white sand.
I’ve not had much time alone to think over the past few months and it’s been glorious just being able to empty my head, & properly address my future.