Christmas on the Lanai – 1
By Tread Softly on December 13, 2013
Georgia pulled a down-filled pillow over her head. Maren had warned her about early morning sunrises, jet lag, and the danger of mixing rum with celebratory champagne, but Georgia had stopped listening to Maren sometime around her thirteenth birthday. Sleep wasn’t as easily recaptured as she’d hoped, and remnants of champagne danced across her head like tiny tap dancers. . . .