The Westin Bora Bora Resort & Spa review
When I was little, my dad’s best friend, Douglas, spent three weeks every year in a beach bungalow in French Polynesia. And every winter, like clockwork, a colorful stamp-covered package would arrive in the mail containing tiny treasures (polished shells, wooden figurines, dried hibiscus flowers, etc.) collected during his trip to paradise. Located in the…
