There is a feeling when you leave everday cares behind, fall victim to the wind and let the sun lean in for a kiss that lingers a little too long. That sensation came to us in our own backyard and it was a gentle reminder that you don’t have to travel too far to get lost. Where we ended up was somewhere between diving coral reefs and waking up with sand in the sheets, but people like to call it the Florida Keys. On went the linen, off went the phone. Communication lost, destination found.