Nora & Her Family

in the Caymans

 

Mom had a quiet evening at the hotel while BW, the kids and I went across the street for Italian. Tonight our waitress was from Costa Rica. The island seems to be its own United Nations. Fabulous food, too. Penne with spicy tomato sauce for me and Stacie. Seafood linguine for BW, pesto fettacinni--that can't be spelled right--for Jason and lasagna for Dan. We stuffed ourselves and had to forgo dessert.

Walked down the road a bit and played a round of mini-golf. I haven't played this since my kids WERE kids. And it showed. LOL. Rather than sand traps this course had gravel pits. I visited them fairly often. And narrow canals snaked alongside of several greens. My ball was very clean at the end. Palms and foliage crowded in on the sides so if your ball was against the bricks that lined the greens, you ended up putting from a jungle.

I scored the most points, which isn't the objective. Jason, BW and Stacie tied, and Dan won--as predicted.

Back to the hotel for one last drink in the bar, then we called it a night. Looking at a lazy day today. Stacie and I are getting manicures and pedicures this afternoon. Couldn't talk my mother into it. The guys are on their own.

Nora

 


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