We left the men with the under 10 set, and we set off for a neighboring island. We checked into the spa, sipped tea in robes and waited for our services which were going to tip off a whole day of steaming, snacking, and lounging at the resort's pools and jacuzzis without a chorus of mom, mom, moms and no, no, nos. once properly steamed, we headed to lunch and the bar. We were enjoying a bunch of sweet potato fries and strawberry mojitos when our waiter let us know that we had to evacuate because someone called a bomb threat.. At first we thought he was kidding, but unfortunately he wasn't. We grabbed our drinks and walked to the evacuation zone, which was a shadeless open field on a very hot day. After 30 minutes and no end in sight, we told a slight fib about where we were parked and ended up running to the car, a lot closer than I remembered to the building. Three hours later, when we passed by the resort, the beaches were still empty. We made the right decision, plus we salvaged a birthday.
(above photo was before we left)
(below photos is of lunch part one)
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