 
 
 
Well San Saby was the PERFECT place to drown myself (and relevent homebound thoughts) in fireworks, street dancing, beach bathing and wine & coke cocktails. Traded the ants, for sand in my pants. And was left with a delirious smile as I sang “wee, wee, wee”….all the way home.
Of course….ON that way home, I couldn’t resist one last opportunity to kick it in my portable cave. So I set her up and camped a night out in the Miami airport. đ
Hey…there’s no pluckin’ the pilgrim out of this girl now.
Okay….I’ve got a bridesmaid dress to try on!
(New pictures in the Spain/San Saby Album.)
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