First Rainy Night Surrender: Discovering Claire’s Feet in the Antilles
Rainy season in the Antilles hits like Brittany under tropics. Greens turn gray, sea black. Heat clings, reminding it’s Caribbean. Dusk falls after a shitty day. I wait for Claire. Miami flight lands on time for once. Taxi crunches on the palm-lined path to the residence. Heart hammers. How to play it? Cool and detached…