We were told to pack a day bag with toiletries (yes it makes a difference Ximena), and be prepared to be told what to do. Ximena came over at about 1PM and we handed the boys off to her and were lucky Gemma was there to watch the dogs. She handed us a folder at the car and said read the sheets of paper and open envelopes based on instructions marked on the outside. Once we rolled out we started reading and we were told to head for Lincoln Road with all stores and restaurants listed on the paper, to have a nice walk, shop, lunch etc. free of kids and "you have to hold hands" was the text message that followed. The first envelope had to be opened right on 152nd street so as we left and on the corner we opened it to find a nice poem and cashola...yes Lincoln Road, started to sound even more fun.
Once on Lincoln, we walked around, decided to get lunch at a nice Italian cafe, food was good and we met interesting guy named Robert at table next to us, big movie buff... Anyway, we walked a little more, went to Books and Books, Liz found an autographed Salman Rushdie book and so she had a big smile. Instructions were to call at 4PM so I set an alarm on my phn, we called at 3:59 because Liz was so anxious she wouldn't even shop. The next instructions were to head to 1677 Collins, I had to ask about parking but was told "just go". When we arrived, it was the National Hotel
So the only other instruction we had that night was to have fun, hold hands and...well have fun, enough said. We went to the room took showers and headed out all primped up for a night on the Beach. The weather was cooperative, windy but quite ok. We went to the little French Cafe and had a nice Crepe and some French Cider.
Here is a preview of more pics to come (Liz is drinking too!!!):
So now I found some time to continue.
After our nice dinner at the French Bistro called "A la Folie" on 516 Espanola Way, where we had nice Soup, Crepes, Salad and Cider we headed back towards the hotel. On the way there we remembered the bartender by the pool mentioning that if we wanted to do anything we should simply go to The Delano(click and listen to cool tunes)Check this place out. Forget all the other clubs and nightspots the Delano was where it was happening. So since it was next to our hotel we went there. The lobby was covered by long flowing white curtains floor to ceiling making it secluded from outside passersby. There was cool loungy music playing and lots of people decked out for a typical night out on the beach. The only difference was that it was very laid back and not a crowded pushy nightclub. We had a couple more drinks there for more DING DING DING$$$, and actually too strong for Liz. After some light dancing and roaming out by the pool where the party continued we noticed that there was an actual nightclub in the basement also. We skipped this and called it a night. Back at the Hotel we opened the last envelope only to discover some more gift money for our next day out...how awesome.
The next day, we slept in just long enough to get out on time for some French pastries up the street and back for checkout time. Once we checked out we decided to go check out Bal Harbour and act like the Rich and Famous. Well shopping is not easy there, but window shopping is fun. My favorite was obviously
Finally we headed back to South Beach for a small stroll on Lincoln Road
This was a very nice weekend, I appreciate everyone who worked hard to make it happen and hope that one day we could make it up to you guys. Sorry for the long boring story...but it's been a long time since we first met.
3 comments:
I'm so glad mom and I were able to give the two of you a well deserved weekend together and ALONE! I know 18 years isn't considered a "special" anniversary but after the year you've been dealt I figured it was much needed. I love you both! Little Sis.
Just read your "2008 is a good year for whine" blog in May. That just reiterates some of the reasons you both needed this weekend AWAY from it all! Little Sis.
Well your story is sweet! It's great to know Liz took the adventurous route and changed in the car with the chance of others seeing her "tatas". So unlike her...I LOVE IT!!! Little Sis.
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