A few weeks ago, my BF, a Nassau native, and I, had the chance to visit Harbor Island, a cay off of Eleuthera, one of the many islands of the Bahamas. A sleepy paradise stretching 3 miles long by half a mile wide and populated by less than 2,000 locals, it was truly a respite from the hustle of NYC.
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| The tiny plane that took us the 15 minute ride from Nassau to Eleuthera |
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| The boat from mainland Eleuthera to Harbor Island |
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| Patterns of foam in the boat's wake |
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| Fresh conch salad and a mixed drink of lemonade, whiskey, and a splash of fruit punch |
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| A glimpse of the ocean over someone's yard |
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| A local church |
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| A local graveyard |
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| Sun setting over the dock |
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| Harbor Island's main street - note the golf carts, the standard mode of transportation |
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| Magical light on the perfect little house |
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| Finally, the sun slips away, leaving me to wonder if it was all a dream... |
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