The road tips to the right. The lanes diverge. The KIA SUV plunges into a tunnel comprised of trees and shrubbery, lit only by its headlamps. Curaçao’s hot, humid, tropical air rushes through the half-open, driver’s-side window. Cool, air-conditioned air blows on us from the dash. I love the hot air rushing across my face as we drive through the island night. On the road in Curacao “Was that ... Read More