If you haven't read her travel story RIDING AROUND IN RICKSHAWS…REALLY? please check that out first, before reading her travel highlight entry.
Nervous and shy, I entered the hut made of flimsy grass walls. The dark-skinned Mayan woman handed me a thick white towel and told me to take off my clothes. I lay on the table stark naked while musical flutes crooned quietly in the background. The sweet, seductive smell of warm chocolate overwhelmed me as the masseuse spread globs of the heavenly confectionery over my entire body.
“Do you want to taste?” she asked.
I dipped my finger in and licked off the rich chocolatey goodness, sighing with undeniable pleasure.
Jill loves her life as an international educator, and on the days when there is ample electricity and water, she feels like she is living the dream.