Two people with backpacks hike up a rocky dirt path next to a conifer tree.
Two people are walking outside.
They are hiking next to palm trees.
The man is napping inside his home.
There are no motor vehicles on St. Barts.
Her raspy voice was saddening and barely audible.
the people are driving cars.
A man is on a couch.
We hustled as much as we knew how.