Today we packed our bags and flew back to where ever we call home. It was the end of our trip, the end of our journey and the end of another chapter of the story. The story of a band called Jaguar. We all arrived separately. Then we came together and became a band one more time. Collectively we did something great.
This place always amazes us with beauty in it’s imperfections.
It’s tranquility in it’s chaos.
It’s left side of the road is somehow the right side.
It’s 50 shades of blue.
It’s never stops surprising us even after 30 years.
That’s why we can’t stop coming back.
It’s always a life changing experience. Thank you St. Thomas. Thank you St. John. Don’t ever change. See you next time.