So Wilma decided to go easy on us, and we ended up with a most excellent vacation experience! We got down to Nassau on Saturday morning and were itching to get to our hotel... fearing that the bright sunshine and friendly blue skies were limited and the menacing storm clouds would soon roll in and unleash their fury on us...
But we were wrong. All day Saturday and Sunday we had fantastic weather... the water was calm and warm and the sun bestowed its strongest rays upon us. We each managed to walk away with a little sunburn too, which was all too welcomed!
The daunting music on the weather channel warning us of Wilma's approach kept us glued to the set... as we watched many towns in Southwestern Florida get ravaged...
luckily we didn't feel any direct effects but the whipping sand and howling winds were enough for us. It was a little harrowing, to say the least, but we made it home safely and soundly.
I was happy to come home, too... once I knew the vacation was over and we were departing for the airport, I got antsy because I couldn't wait to see Dave. I was proud of myself... I made it through the trip without missing him too terribly... although getting home to him was as good as anything!
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