In the narrow window of the world where the horizon drifts away lies a feeling. It’s of splendid isolation, relaxation, meditation. Where the tide’s ebb and flow creates a melodic metronome and you can’t help but fall into its rhythm. It’s where you give way and let your mind wander, laying in full surrender to the elements. It’s the place where all is washed away and you’re left refreshed. It’s the place where you watch the last arcs of light fade into the night. That feeling resides there, in that narrow window of the world. SO do we.
The Chaise Off goes the phone, on goes the linen. Time to stretch out in the sun and drift into our dreams. Communication lost, desitnation found.
The Lounge A certain charm lingers in the shade, as if inviting us not to hurry. So we sit down and enjoy the serenity with a quiet dignity.
The BB We dip our toes in tranquility and lay back in leisure. It’s a gentle retreat from the daily routine, but an essential element in reshaping our perspective.
The BA The arms of the Caribbean caress us with a sumptuous strength and the daily chatter disolves in an oceanic hymn. We’re drifting.