On holiday I have read a book by Monique Roffey - White woman on a green bicycle. It was about a family who moved to Trinidad and wife's troubles with her expectations, love, reality and being a stranger in a blackmen's world. She called Trinidad a green woman, who seduced her husband. She hated and loved the island at the same time. I liked the book, maybe it didn't amaze me, but it was good for holiday.
I've never liked tropical landscapes, I thought them as boring and uncomfortable. But now, 6 months after reading Roffey's book I catch myself sometimes on thinking about Trinidad.
It's nice to warm looking at such pictures.