I thought I’d stop in for 2 months. Maybe 3 months, TOPS. Then I’d pack my bags and jetset to another exciting location.
Hah!
Nine months later, I was BARELY able to tear myself away. I had friends and family who I needed to see on the mainland, but now it felt like I was abandoning family on the island!
Kauai had become more than just a quick stop along my travels. This tiny, gorgeous island had become home.
And more than that, it had become an antidote. A cure. To years of big city living.
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