And So It Shall Be
I think we FINALLY decided on a vacation spot.
So, break out the pink pants and strappy sandals.
I wonder what Trixie will bring to wear?
At this point, it looks like
A bitch of a flight, but MY GOD, it's a private island in the middle of the Grenadines...so, how else do you plan to get there?
The Grueling Itinerary:
Leave St. Louis 6:45 a.m.
Arrive Miami 10:24 a.m.
Leave Miami 6:08 p.m.
Arrive Barbados 10:24 p.m.
Overnight in Barbados
Hop puddle-jumper from Barbados 8:00 a.m.
Arrive Union Island 8:15 a.m.
Board Ferry Union Island 9:00 a.m.
Arrive Palm Island 9:08 a.m.
Crazy?
Yes.
But,
LOOK AT THE PICTURES!
Only 26 bungalows on the entire island.
Raise your flag when you need a drink.
I'm gonna need lots of flags...
On another note, today is Trixie's birthday.
Happy Birthday babe.
With all this talk of oceans and air, I'm truly lucky to have such a warm piece of dry land in my life.
Thanks to J & Becky, who treated us to dinner on Saturday night at Trattoria Marcella. You guys are the best!
If you're in St. Louis, do yourself a favor.
Drop what you're doing, get in the car or take a bus
and
get there.
Ask for David.
My GOD.
I'd suffocate my mother for another taste of that calamari...