Day Three -- "Here donkey, donkey."
Today was shooting day. We started out for Natural Bridge which we found without trouble. Despite the collapse, there were a zillion people there. The attendant at the airport had told us that there are plans to repair the bridge. It certainly seems a daunting task.
Our favorite occupations - Hank with the camera and Lee examining purses. Here at the gift shop the attendants all looked like they had just smelled something foul. One was actually rude.
We then went to the donkey sanctuary with our carrots but arrived 8 mnutes after it had closed. As always, we saw no donkeys - but heard them for sure.
Casibari rocks were next. We enjoyed some ice cream. Lee bought a purse and a postcard with a picture of a donkey to assure that we WOULD know one if we ever got to see one. Just as we left the gift shop for the rocks a bus unloaded, so we got to speak with some folks from the RCI ship that had docked for the day.
We went back to the hotel and decided to go out to Linda's (our first time) for lunch. Despite the muggy heat and the fact that we were (at 2PM) the only customers in the place we were delighted with our choice. Hank had a bacon pancake and Lee had the bacon and apple pancake. Both were delicious.
Back at the hotel, in the cool of our room, we discussed possibilities - pool, ocean, bar. Hank played on the computer while Lee fell asleep. So ... diner was sandwiches of the coldcuts we'd bought at Certified. We watched TV for a while. We cheered The Donald as he fired the right guy.
Tomorow, a beach day is planned. But we all know what Bobby Burns said about plans.
NANO
Not doing well here, even though I had the afternoon free. Today is day three and I have only one day's worth of word count. (Heavy sigh)
Our favorite occupations - Hank with the camera and Lee examining purses. Here at the gift shop the attendants all looked like they had just smelled something foul. One was actually rude.
We then went to the donkey sanctuary with our carrots but arrived 8 mnutes after it had closed. As always, we saw no donkeys - but heard them for sure.
Casibari rocks were next. We enjoyed some ice cream. Lee bought a purse and a postcard with a picture of a donkey to assure that we WOULD know one if we ever got to see one. Just as we left the gift shop for the rocks a bus unloaded, so we got to speak with some folks from the RCI ship that had docked for the day.
We went back to the hotel and decided to go out to Linda's (our first time) for lunch. Despite the muggy heat and the fact that we were (at 2PM) the only customers in the place we were delighted with our choice. Hank had a bacon pancake and Lee had the bacon and apple pancake. Both were delicious.
Back at the hotel, in the cool of our room, we discussed possibilities - pool, ocean, bar. Hank played on the computer while Lee fell asleep. So ... diner was sandwiches of the coldcuts we'd bought at Certified. We watched TV for a while. We cheered The Donald as he fired the right guy.
Tomorow, a beach day is planned. But we all know what Bobby Burns said about plans.
NANO
Not doing well here, even though I had the afternoon free. Today is day three and I have only one day's worth of word count. (Heavy sigh)
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