Turquoise Bay

Last week, B and I headed to St. Thomas for our summer vacation. As someone who can count the amount of beaches I've been to on one hand with enough fingers left over to make an obscene gesture, I was SO excited to see a beautiful beach and beautiful clear waters. Was I scared of the clear blue water? Yes, yes I was. Did my husband drag me in and had to hold me like a baby into the ocean for a solid 5 minutes? Yes, yes he did. But once I realized I was not going to die in 4 foot waters, we ended up stand up paddle boarding and sailing in the bay like good tourists should. I also realized that I might be obsessed with the beach now. Every night before or after...