vacation anticipation
There is something contradictory about being so excited (to relax on tomorrow's vacation) that I couldn't sleep last night. I cannot wait for the air, the sun and the half acre that we'll have all to ourselves. They even installed a new hot tub since we were at the house last. And did I mention the sea?
And the best oysters ever? At Saint Orres, of course. They have the kind of oysters that make you order another six before your entree arrives. Nick's done exactly that at three of the tables you see below.
