Day .5
It seems inappropriate to give a whole day one to a travel day, so it only rates a half. Got to the airport in Rochester NY at 6:30 for a 7:30 flight. There are some advantages to living in a smaller city. We had great travel on Airtran with a stop in Atlanta and only a half hour delay. The chatty pilot pointed out every island between Florida and Aruba. (There are a LOT of them!) As promised, Hector had out car ready at Payless / Optima and we were off to the Ocean Club. We got there at about 4:45.
(Side note: Airtran handed out slips of paper with instructions to arrive at the airport FOUR HOURS prior to departure to insure sufficient time to pass customs!)
It was great to be greeted with "Welcome Home" from one of our favorite staff members here. Unpacked and at dinner at Simply fish by 6:45. There's something about eating with your toes in the sand and watching the sun set over the water. The food was very good as usual and getting in island mode helps you swallow the expense and crazy upcharge for a bottle of wine. (Do you think Marriott knows that?) We capped the night off with two-for-one mojitos at the Stellaris, listening to a great Salsa DJ and watching two crazy kids from Pittsburgh (in their 80's) on the dance floor.
Day 1.5
It rained! Hard rain woke me up at 5. After trying to resist, I got up and went to the gym. Large puddles were everywhere. A surprising number of my fellow travelers were burning off the calories we would no doubt later replace, times two.
Speaking of which, my wife and were then off to Linda's Pizza and Pancakes where we shared an Apple and Raisin and a Gouda and Bacon. they say you should not shop for groceries on an empty stomach, so duly fortified we set out for Ling and Son's for provisions. That accomplished, finally off to the beach.
The afternoon was spent under a palapa or in the water, interrupted only by a Nathan's Hot Dog with 'kraut, lovingly prepared and two-for-one margaritas. the hot dog stand was a nice addition to the beach. It rained hard for 15 minutes or so, which was enough to clear the beach of all but die-hard loafers like us.
Dinner was an adventure. I am ashamed to admit that after all the driving over the years, I somehow passed by Mirpas. In order to uphold the male stereotype I wouldn't stop for directions and said, "The H--- with it, we'll just go to Amadeus." We did, and it was, of course, closed. I give my DW credit. She only said "I told you so" 3 or 4 times.Finally, we arrived at White Modern, which was on our list to try anyway and next door to the OC in the Mall.
We'll do a restaurant review later, but I want to mention that thankfully it turned out to be a wonderful "miss." The food was great, the presentation some of the prettiest we've ever experienced and the service could not have been friendlier or better. DW asked to see the chef to compliment him.
Today (2.5) we're off to Boca Catalina for snorkeling and hopefully Scott's Brats for lunch. Take care, all.


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Finally, we arrived at White Modern, which was on our list to try anyway and next door to the OC in the Mall. 




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