We meet some peeps from Canada at the bar and they entice us into doing a few too many shots. (Did I mention lunch, heck no) Everyone we talked to at the bar was giving great reviews of the hotel, good sign! Pick up my cell phone and call the hens back at the office to rub it in! They’re working and I’m on my way.….. (hey they’d do it to me!!!) We continue to hang at the bar until I can’t take it anymore (I don’t feel like I’m on vacation till my feet hit the sand), afterall a girl needs to cop some rays! By the time we make it down to the beach, which I must say is spectacular, we meet another group of peeps (its their last day and all are pretty hammered), we proceed to yuk it up with them. Fun group from Indiana, although I can’t remember any of their names, alcohol factor I presume.
