Written on 7-27-18.
I am sitting in a cabana at the Hard Rock Hotel Riviera Maya, and this is our last full day here. I am hot and sweaty. It’s been muy caliente and humid every single day here, and that humidity really adds to the heat, making 87º feel more like 95º.
I am not complaining. We are in paradise here, and reality is going to hit hard when we head back home tomorrow. I have my Time to Teach training at SAMS Academy on Monday afternoon. Eric and Amanda are staying another day, because we missed a day in the beginning due to mechanical problems on a United flight.
Gotta go! Off to play at the Hard Rock Riviera May Golf Course. Will write about that later.
Written on 7-28-18.
Time flies, and so does the plane that B and I are on right now. We are headed back home. Yesterday’s golf round went very quickly, too, and it was marked with a few great holes, plenty of lousy holes and lost golf balls, and some interesting native animals, too. The course was gorgeous, lush, green, and wild. Eric chose the skins game, and that was appropriate; I was happy he did not choose stroke play, because he and I both had some blow-up holes. Any wayward golf ball was...