On a beach in St. John (watermelon cay)… no one there, just us. Beautiful schooner anchors offshore and woman swims in. She’s from Oquossoc. I’m a UMF student. Twenty three years later— I’m at a party in Oquossoc, there she is (we look very similar, and I think this is why I recognized her). Introduced myself and asked if she remembered meeting me. We drank martinis and chatted up. We’ve been friends for 6 years now.