The day began with an impressive display of thunder and
lightning. But it was short lived and
Greg’s idea of getting out of a good jog along the beach, was totally thwarted. This time we headed out in the opposite
direction. Yes, I hate to admit it but
we went “to the right” this time. ;-) It was a good choice because we saw some
impressive hotels that went on and on and on, right around the point. These hotels are all within the gated strip
of hotels, secured by armed guards.
Breakfast at the Palace Club was amazing. I tried to be extremely good with the egg
white omelet, only to be extremely bad with the whole wheat toast slathered
with French butter. Suppose that ying
and yan in my diet are constantly trying to achieve balance.
There’s a gaggle of geese here that are treated with high esteem. Once they assemble on the lawn beside the restaurant
and bellow loudly, staff run to the supply of dried bread crumbs to quell the
bellowing. It really is quite
amusing. If the staff take ever so long,
one brave goose will enter the restaurant as if to say, “hello, we’ve been
waiting to be served for at least 30 seconds now.”
We both ratta-tatted away on our laptops until 1pm or so,
when the ocean called to us ever so gently, reminding us that the outbound tide would
commence and our time to enjoy the ocean was quickly slipping away. We complied.
While lounging ever so lazily by the Indian Ocean, our
laziness was interrupted by a watch merchant.
Greg took the bait and perused his way through dozens of watches, all
knock offs of course. Suddenly, he came
upon a Rolex watch sporting a blue circumference and he began haggling. In the end, he paid $25. Away walked one happy beach merchant and one happy
tourist who now has a cheap knock off watch that will likely outlive the two
pricey ones he owns. ;-)
Time for High Tea had arrived, so we headed to the Palace
Club for treats and tea. Afterwards we lingered
there well into cocktail hour, when endless drinks and nibbles appear. I started to feel awkward when cleaned and
tidy guests arrived and we were still in our swimwear and t-shirts. So we slipped out the back, cleaned up and
headed out to dinner.
The Chess Club Beach Front restaurant called to us again,
but this time we had the seafood extravaganza which was so incredibly
delicious. There’s nothing so soothing like
listening to the sea rushing into the shore.
We enjoyed a short walk along the jetty afterwards before turning in.
Sorry this post is rather mundane, but it was a day of rest,
and rest we did!
One
fruit I have really enjoyed here is the sweet mangosteen, with white sections
hidden behind a very bitter, thick pink/ruby peel. A flower under the fruit
shows how many sections will be found in each fruit, which is usually somewhere between five and
seven.
Once you say, "sure, I'll just take a look", it turns into this scene.
High Tea time
Do they have to make the treats look so cute?
seafood delights
I never realised how much I take for granted the wildlife in Canada. And the fact that they keep as far away from you as possible. Compare that to monkeys, geese .... Great stories!
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