Puerto Rico. The sun setting, inside the portico, no flash. The air is heavy, a tropical breeze. The coqui (ko-kee’) song is rising. The Stingray awaits…

Puerto Rico. The sun setting, inside the portico, no flash. The air is heavy, a tropical breeze. The coqui (ko-kee’) song is rising. The Stingray awaits…

You are hot my love :)