At the resort pool, smoking is fine IN the pool. There's a swim up bar. Kids dragged a big lawn chair off the edge, and nobody cared.
We observed and ordered chicken wings. They came with fries, as well as rum and coke. Or plain coca cola lite if you prefer. (I prefer.)
The parents eventually dealt with the lawn chair problem. (Lawn chairs are not great rafts, as it turns out.) It was fine.
Pictures from the ocean:
We were here to attend a wedding on the beach and celebrate, in a place on this planet it almost didn't even seem real. The bride and groom are both good-natured and gentle. I can see why they fell in love.
Congratulations, guys. Best wishes always.
And then we came home.
We came home to a house full of people happy to see us, happy kids, bouncy dogs. One very much great part about going away is coming home again.
love you all so, MOM
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