Posts Tagged ‘vacation

27
Mar
08

From Bora Bora to Reality

bronsamsplash.jpgThe last 36 hours on Bora Bora may have been the best, as far as we were concerned. Free of obligations to Kathy, the schedule, and the group – no matter how lovely they all were – we got to just be together and relax. Tuesday was the biggest little day of the trip. With nearly all of our group gone, the place was a lot quieter and a bit more boring, but we loved it.

Sam and I had breakfast and went snorkeling with our favorite girls, Sue and Joy, before we broke off for a snuggle and a nap in the room, and a late afternoon soak in the pool until almost 6pm, just in time for us to make our 6:30 water taxi to Vaitape (vay-TAH-pay). By the time we were departing, they had found the missing Canadian hiker, the Garfunkels had left the motu, and the resort hadn’t run out of food or electricity. Bliss.

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25
Mar
08

Hiker Found, Lesbians Resting, Homeward Bound

The third act excitement came to a resolution today when we learned, rather un-dramatically, that the Canadian hiker, Collin Foster, has been found alive.

It’s been a great one-day extension, but truth be told, if we were here much longer, I’d be looking for a job to occupy me. One thing I’ve learned is that this body doesn’t like to stay at rest.

We spent the day snorkeling under the reception area where all of the incoming guests feed bread to the fish, hence, snorkeling there is like snorkeling in a tank at Sea World.

We’re glad to be headed home. Continue reading ‘Hiker Found, Lesbians Resting, Homeward Bound’

24
Mar
08

Drag Show, Good Friends, Hiker Still Lost

hikersmoon.jpgP.S. Did I mention that Art Garfunkel and his family are here?

I have to amend this post. I thought we were coming home today, but our flight has been cancelled. I know, boo-hoo. We are now scheduled to leave tomorrow afternoon, and the trip will take all night. They haven’t yet found the hiker, and it really casts a pallor on the end of this trip. We saw his wife on our way to breakfast this morning, walking, stone-faced. Truth be told, this is a bit of a change from her demeanor last night, which wasn’t exactly that befitting a merry widow, but were it Sam lost up in that mountain, I would be calling for him, not tapping my foot at a Moroccan-style dinner. Continue reading ‘Drag Show, Good Friends, Hiker Still Lost’

19
Mar
08

Bronson & Sam in Bora Bora

I don’t want to be jacked-in for long, but I wanted to tell you that this is the best place on earth. Of course, it isn’t Summer, but we could really get used to an over-water bungalow and wading in shin-deep ocean water while having morning coffee. Wow, thanks Passport Magazine.

We have made some great friends, Sue, a writer for reality TV, and her partner of 9 years Joy, a personal trainer; David and Michael, the camera man and his partner; and one of the most remarkable women I’ve met in some time – India Brooks, whom I met for the first time in Gainesville, Florida, circa 1987. There’s a passel of people from Pasadena, and some very scared straight couples.

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17
Mar
08

At Tom Bradley, Headed for Bora Bora

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