We were determined to beat the rain so we got up and headed out to the beach about 30 minutes earlier than the day before.
Here's how our day started....
But the rain showed up about 30 minutes earlier than yesterday...fine, Rain...you win.
But the rain showed up about 30 minutes earlier than yesterday...fine, Rain...you win.
We made it to a quick lunch right when it started to clear up.
Take note: first meal not at a buffet -- sweet!
Then the monsoon returned to taunt us as we headed back toward the beach...
(If you can fight through my brilliant commentary, the last 15 seconds are gold)
Take note: first meal not at a buffet -- sweet!
Then the monsoon returned to taunt us as we headed back toward the beach...
(If you can fight through my brilliant commentary, the last 15 seconds are gold)
(That necklace was given to us by one of the vendors on our way to pick up towels on our second day...before any of the rain had arrived. We joked that it was not good luck and left it at the resort before we traveled home...and as fantastic as all that went, I'm pretty sure "our luck" had nothing to do with or without the charm :)
We went to dinner at Oceana and saw a rat (not a mouse, a rat) hop from rock to rock right next to our table...uh, check please!!
We scurried down the beach to check out the evening entertainment...
Lion King on the big screen followed by a performance only perfected by the Fly Girls
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There is no more of a tragic garment in all of fashion history than the speedo. ick!
Can't wait to read about day 4. Will the Taylors ever get to enjoy the beach? What a cliffhanger! ;)
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