The human body isn't made for this kind of abuse -- waking to stunning blue skies and sandy beaches, going asleep to the hiss of a radiator and reflections of dirty snow.
Really, everything went off without a hitch; well, unless you count me forgetting my only winter coat in the overhead compartment in the Nassau airport, but whevs. Pictures are available here. Click through to see the plane ride, the hammocks, the drinking, the hot tubs, the exploring, the boat rides, the tan, and evidence of the lost Atlantean ruins. It was too too fucking awesome.
I want more Bahamas in my Bahamas hole.