After moving to the beach town whose eminence attracted him he no longer got up early to join the seagulls as the sun rose above the ocean. He no longer paid attention to the tiny lizards running on the sidewalks. He stopped celebrating the tropical climate and started complaining about the heat.
It shocked him to realize that he no longer wanted to go to the Cuban-run bakery for a cortadito. He made his own coffee.
His relatives from northern lands were still awed by palm trees and lizards, but by moving to paradise he had become a local.
Linked to Carrot Ranch where the theme for this week’s 99-word flash fiction challenge is “eminence”.

That’s so true, when special things become usual! And I loved the photo of the lizard.
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Thank you, Danik! Usually those lizards move quickly. That one sat there and allowed me to get a few photos of him.
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This is a great truth, Frank. That is why movie starts take drugs, the extraordinary becomes ordinary.
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The extraordinary becomes ordinary. I guess we have to find a way to keep it special. Thank you, Robbie!
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Isn’t this the truth. The challenge is to remain a tourist.
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It would be nice to feel like every day was a vacation in one’s home town. Thank you, V.J.!
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Always welcome, Frank
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Ah Yes God Got So Bored
So Bored in Paradise So God
Became a Tourist in Hell too
As Hell
Became the
Savior of God’s Love
Let’s Face it Steak and
Ice Cream everyday would
be itS own fashion of Hell too..;)
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I like the thought of being a tourist in Hell because Heaven is so boring. Thank you, Fred!
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Yes once again in
Refrain Fired up
Troll Cave Hehe..;)
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Oops Forgot to Mention
Hi Frank! So Nice to see you
Over HeaR in Cool Chicago it’s
Been Heating
up
a bit
in the
State of Flowers…
i’ve lost Track of
Time forgotten it doesn’t exist..;)
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Thank you, Fred!
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Welcome Frank Great Sun
Day to you..:)!!
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Too true! The lizard seems to be enjoying the heat 🙂
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Yes. I’m glad it didn’t run off when I photographed it. Thank you, Lynn!
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The bit of rainbow, the sky and the ocean – so beautiful in the picture! I was trying to imagine though what kind of local would I turn into 🙂
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Thank you, Pragalbha!
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Ah! Yes, you expressed that quality of paradise lost. Funnily, this actually gives me a personal insight into my husband. We have lived in some incredible places, and no matter how excited he was to go, he grows to dislike it and wants to move on. I’m the opposite, I’m reluctant to move and wherever I go, I’m thirsty to learn about all that makes it special. Literary art is more than stories — it’s also understanding the human experience. Thanks, Frank!
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I like exploring the details of a place as well. It is good to approach one’s current place fresh and to see the people there with empathy. Thank you, Charli!
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A bitter irony of becoming local!
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Yes, there is irony in living in paradise. Thank you!
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