SHE LEFT THROUGH THE GARDEN. A TRAIL OF JASMINE IN HER WAKE. BY DAY, A HOPELESS ROMANTIC. BY NIGHT, AN INDEPENDENT SPIRIT. DRIFTING THROUGH VINE COVERED CLOISTERS AND LILTING BANANA PALMS, THE UNREAL-NESS OF EDEN GIVES WAY TO THE THRILL OF THE NIGHT. MOSS COVERED CORNERS AND ELICIT RENDEZ-VOUS UNDER A VEIL OF SHADED GREEN. A NEVER-ENDING STORY OF SECRECY AND DELIGHT.
