The Honeymooners: Part One

So, Wil and I went to St. Maarten on our honeymoon and it was the most incredible trip I've ever been on! The weather wasn't great, but we made it a point to visit a different beach every day. We ate a lot, we drank even more and we somehow managed to escape the island without getting charged for breaking the mirror on our rental car (don't ask). We fell so in love with the island that we visited a realtor before we left to inquire about investment properties.

It goes without saying that I took 29387502358 pictures while we were away, so I'm going to break these bad boys up over a couple of days. Some of the pictures require a little explanation and I'll be sure to provide that for you. Okay, the pictures...

The only good thing about being at the airport at 5:00am (besides the promise of
80 degree temperatures): A Starbucks across from our gate.

I can't tell you how weird it was to be celebrating Christmas in the tropics.
It just...didn't seem natural.

A few key points: 1. This was the beautiful little beach behind our hotel.
2. My husband is hot.
3. There aren't many pictures of me on this trip.
4. There's an ancient naked man in this photo set.
5. The only people who get nude at nude beaches have no business getting nude.