Disappointing end to a relationship two days before Aruba and our trip to the Marriott Surf Club on 6/9. First class airfare American both ways, Ocean Front suite ... vacant and wasted. Shame on me again, so I'll give you what would have been my trip report:
When I go to Aruba - it is (was) all about the pool, whatever dollars I have for bingo at 1 PM, chatting with terrific people at the Marriott facilities, walking that stretch of beach, and enjoying the people. Getting away from work...and enjoying the fact that my phone usually
Saturday: Madame Janette. My old friend Job would have taken care of us. Great guy. Please say hello...
Sunday: Passions @ 6:30 - front row -
Monday: Anna Maria - Chris Saponara...he and Anna proud of great food
Tuesday: Packing a picnic sunset dinner - with two bottles - I'm taking Shafer Hillside Select...at a specially arranged Lighthouse location...with a bottle of Lost Symphony as dessert
Wednesday: Papiamento - old friend Eduardo Ellis and his family make sitting next to the pool special beyond belief. Grilled, fresh beef and shrimp.
Thursday: Pinchos. Great sunset and worth the trip down.
Friday: I was thinking of just doing a romantic grilled cheese for two...no frills, no flair, with a bottle of wine, watching the sunset
I know where should be placed, but I will not negatively place it. I'm thinking of still going on my own...solo. And making the best of it. Her loss...