The heat in Antigua is un-frikkin-bearable. It calls for breathable fabrics, short hair, floppy hats, and days at the beach. Instead of doing that, I've found myself in the rain, in a layered maxi dress, with long hair (which promptly frizzed up - John Frieda is failing me) jelly shoes, spending some time looking for the perfect palm tree at the plant nursery.




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