I ordered a vanilla mojito- possibly the best cocktail I've ever had. The lounges are so comfortable I sunk back, listening to the amazing lounge beats and drifting into deep, dreamy relaxation.
Then there was an electrical fault- and the music and lights went off, leaving the harsh cackling of the group of Spanish tourists nearby to scrape into your psyche, and completely jolting you out of that dream like state.
Like a warm shower, easing all your aches after a hard week, beginning to feel like maybe you'll morph into a human being again- then suddenly the water going cold - leaving you feeling shocked and ruining all that was.
From something which seemed so beautiful, like nothing you'd ever imagined possible, to a harsh reality which was perhaps thinly veiled in partly the moment, but largely only existing in your imagination.
It seems the perfect metaphor for my life recently.
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