Working in Heaven
I used to work with a friend who would assail me with tails of his days working in the tropics. He’d wake up at 7:00 every morning, surf until about 10:00, then go get ready for work. The next day, he would repeat it all over again.
Surfing was his first love, and where he lived and worked allowed him to live a dream. He loved it so much that he quit his job with me after just a few months so he could move back to his tropical paradise and life that most of us only dream of.
As much as I’d love to drop everything and move to a Caribbean island, it’d be nice to know that I’ll have a way to support myself once I got there. Enter the Monster.com of Caribbean jobs.
