Båt tur och footprints med boysen

So, my ex and I, along with the rest of the crew, decided to live our best lives and hop on a boat tour. 🌊⛵ Armed with coconut rum, cola, and zero self-control, we set sail to explore all these tiny, random islands scattered around. Each one was weirder than the last, but we were too busy vibing to care. The sun was out, the music was blasting 🎶, and we were sipping drinks like we owned the ocean. #BoatLife #RumTherapy

Of course, things escalated—because why wouldn’t they? The rum was flowing, and let’s just say the mixers became optional. At one point, I just went full pirate mode and started sipping rum straight from the bottle. 🏴‍☠️🥥 #WhenInBahamas

We stopped at this spot called Footprints for lunch, but here’s the plot twist: I COMPLETELY forgot to eat. Like, who does that? 🙈 I was so tipsy, I probably thought rum counted as a food group. Meanwhile, everyone else was enjoying their meals, and I was just living in my coconut-rum-fueled fantasy.

It was hands down one of the best days ever—great vibes, great drinks, questionable decisions, and a lot of laughter. Definitely went home with a sunburn instead of a tan because priorities. #BoatAdventures #CoconutRumVibes #TipsyAndThrivingRead more