hangin' in my hammock

While in Guatemala, James haggled endlessly with a man named Miguel - his object of desire - a handmade hammock for me. The price started at around $50 US and by the time all was said and done - he shelled out the equivalent of $17. It has been worth every penny. Saturday, after an exhausting week, we hung our hammocks at the river and spent the afternoon soaking in the warm Florida sunshine and watching hawks fly, snakes slither, and canoers paddle.