There are some trips you take… …and then there are the ones that stay with you long after you’ve unpacked the car. The kind you don’t fully understand while you’re in them. The kind that, over time, quietly become part of who you are. This is one of those stories. It didn’t happen all at once. There wasn’t a single moment where everything changed. Instead, it unfolded slowly—over a few years, a few visits, and a whole lot of time spent with good friends in a place we didn’t quite understand at first. But somewhere along the way… we found our own Margaritaville. It Started with Friends This journey really…