Veronica
The smell of the sea was intoxicating, and I loved it. I couldn’t believe Conrad and I had just taken off the way that we had, but I was in tropical heaven. The little romantic getaway was exactly how I had envisioned it. The main building of the resort was big. The receptionist area, the lounge, and the dining hall were massive. I had no doubt they had other parts that probably included a few offices, a kitchen – maybe two – and a few bathrooms. However, the main building was structured in the shape of U. Conrad, and I had been led out to our beach hut, which would be our home for the next few days. The privacy factor was clear by the palm trees and other plants. The wooden pathway branched off to the other beach huts and I had a feeling the distance between each hut was far eno
