I was supposed to be traveling right now…I thought that when this appeared, I would be somewhere between Vancouver, BC and Dallas, TX enroute to Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. I had scheduled this post to show up yesterday morning. Pretty tricky huh? Except, it somehow messed up, and here I am, editing it to include these latest details.
Everything that was supposed to happen on this Baja press trip so far…has not. The other writers had their plane turned back yesterday and are now flying down this morning. I can’t imagine the indignity of going through the gong show of L.A. Homeland Security twice. Yuk. Poor things.
So. I’ve been hanging out in the palm-rustling wind and waiting. Other people are pool side. Me? Not so much. I like this quiet shade and the gleaming silence of the marble floor.
I thought I’d also take this time to invite you another venue. I like to add different things to the mix on my Facebook Page, so please come visit over there when you can.
And I’d love it, if while you’re there, you could click on that big ol’ thumbs up “Like” please.
And, if you don’t like it? Please don’t tell anyone. That can be our secret; between the wind and the waves and you and I.
You’re hanging out in the palm-rustling wind where? In L.A? Somewhere in Baja? A fake palm in Vancouver?Do tell!
Hey Michele, When I wrote that I was at the Cabo Villas in Cabo San Lucas at the tip of Mexico’s Baja. Now, I’m at Rancho Pescadero near Todos Santos in the most amazing room that is open to the surf. Unreal place.