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

Palm Island

is the choice.

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...