I loved my little bungalow. I loved sitting on the porch reading, taking a nap on the side bed, getting my morning or evening massage in the open air on the lounge. I loved the ritual of washing clothes, and hanging them to dry... watching them move gently in the breeze, feeling them to see if they were dry yet. I loved lighting the little green insect coil with its soft spicy scent and a candle illuminate my dinner.