This fall, during my second trimester, my husband and I began meditating on where to go for our babymoon. Our rubric was simple: a quick flight (it was just a long weekend, and we wanted to soak up every second), a beach destination (turquoise water and white sand—or no dice!), and enough to explore when relaxing inevitably gives way to restlessness (we know ourselves too well). After plenty of deliberation, we landed on a new-to-us destination: Bermuda.
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