Fall on St John

Ahhh, fall. The glorious season when the humidity drops along with the temperatures and those of us with frizzy hair rejoice in the fact that our flatiron is effective once again. Although it's late September and fall is officially underway, I am not sporting silky straight hair or shopping for new boots. I'm actually in a swimsuit on the beach. It's fall on St John. I live in an endless summer of sun and sweat. I love ...

Chop Chop

Two months ago, I believed the best part of living in our glorious apartment at Phillips Place was the ease of grabbing takeout or the many trips to Whole Foods where the lovely folks there cooked for us. While some of the choices we made were pretty healthy, others were just plain silly! I used to proudly claim that "we eat at 1900 Mexican at least once a week!" like someone was offering a prize ...