Honeymoon Horror
I know I'm late for the travel nightmare segment but may-be you can use
this some day. My husband and I had a lovely honeymoon at the Grand
Palazzo (now Ritz-Carlton) on St. Thomas. It was beautiful, peaceful and
private. Just what we wanted. Imagine my horror when I awoke on Friday
a.m. very much alone. My husband was on our balcony/patio fixated on
something down on the beach. My nightmare began. What could be so horrible
to put a crimp in our lovely honeymoon? My husband's wildest dreams had
come true and my worst nightmare was right there on the beach...a
Victoria's Secret catalog photo shoot!!!! AAAAAGHHHHH!!!!!!! Yes, he made
the obligatory remarks about the women really being too skinny but the
damage was done.
Yes, we lived happily ever after.
Susan
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