Seldom do I simply look at a photograph and consider marching away from life as I know it, into the Atlantic ocean with the intent to keep swimming until I wash up on some tropical shore. This photograph has me seriously considering doing just that. The pink sky enveloped by the electric blue ocean with the palm tree silhouette looks like a still frame from a dream my mind is kind enough not to torture me with. It’s almost May here in Boston. It’s overcast and 50 degrees. I don’t know where this is, but by golly, I’m going to retire there.

(image via Imgur)