We spent the morning wandering through the old town’s bougainvillea-filled back streets and ogling super yachts being cleaned and restocked with champagne for the upcoming summer crossings.
The view from the Crewhouse balcony overlooked tiers of burnt orange rooftops, striking in contrast to the turquoise sky. Sun-washed adobe houses flanked the narrow stone roads and alleyways. I breathed in the salty air, feeling the daylight glint off my sunglasses.
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