Probably my favorite set of images from Roatan Honduras, taken on the last day I was on the island. Why does this seem like eons ago already? The balmy sea breezes, the late dinners, the boundless hospitality of strangers. A part of me is still there I think. As much as I love being back in New York and concrete, I do miss these mornings when all that was on the agenda was float. eat. read.
Wearing Asilio Neoprene Top