Monday, June 14, 2010
DRIVING THE BOAT
How often have I bitched and moaned about Utila, where Danielle lives -- its inaccessibility, its lack of cultural diversions, its removal from the civilized way of life available to children who grow up in New York, as I did and Danielle did. How often have I disapproved of Maxim's lack of access to the museums, the plays, the concerts, the private schools?
On the other hand . . . neither Danielle nor I got to drive the boat when we were three years old.