On zero sleep, and dodging a hurricane, I rolled into Cabo right on schedule. First item of business was some decent food! Complimentary guacamole would be a solid start. Thanks, love.
And changed for the pool. I met so many nice people and struck up a conversation with a charming attorney. Because men are fools, he hadn’t seen a sunset! Not one. So I forced him to watch it. Plus, I got to share the bottle of Veuve Cliquot I’d picked up at duty free. Drinking a whole bottle of bubbly alone is hard!
No pics from dinner, but here’s the view from the rooftop bar.
Life is but a dream….