The Turtle Hospital was there for the festivities. Ellie had to meet Zippy, an 18 month old Hawksbill. |
Mom, Ellie and I had lunch at the Hurricane, then I put a pork tenderloin in the crockpot to make BBQ's for dinner. What's left to do but get some more sunshine at the pool for the afternoon! |
The Tiki Bar opened up and Momma was having a hankerin' for a mango daiquiri. |
Cheers, y'all! |
Late in the day, the wind continued to build. It was out of the NW, which is the worst possible for us.
We get no protection at all, and we are slammed into and bounced off of the dock. As I tried to get dinner together, it was miserable. At the last minute, I decided to bail out of Marquesa and we took our dinner to Mom and Ellie's room over at Black Fin Resort. I stayed and watched the Olympics with them in their room, hoping the wind would calm down some before bed. It did, and it was a pretty good sleep after all. G'nite, y'all!
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