Citrus Slice Surfing
I scrambled up the bamboo lattice of the open-air juice counter and slid right across the cool marble top! A tall glass bottle filled with chilled lime water had a string of colorful paper cocktail umbrellas drying beside it. I tugged on one tiny green-and-pink paper canopy until it popped open with a tiny crinkle. Holding it aloft like a parade parasol, I hopped right onto a clean wooden coaster and gave it a triumphant spin. The tart, sweet citrus scent in the breeze made every little hop feel like a tropical dance step!
