Hi,
In the hotel the bar serves three kinds of sandwiches and olives. I'm convinced the Church's are genetically made to crave certain foods and olives is one of them. So, I order my drink with a side of olives and out comes a Daiquiri and a martini glass full of Spanish green olives. :)))). Also on the food list are Mrs. Noshin's (sp?) pickles and artichokes; alcohol is in there too but let's not bring that up these days.
Sunscreen. As you know, my sunscreen was confiscated in Grand Cayman. So, I found a little shop in our hotel that had sunscreen. I bought some and the next morning went about the business of applying it. Well, in would not come out of the plastic bottle. Finally, I used both hands to squeeze with all my might, which defeats the purpose of putting some in your hand, and out plopped a big glob on to the counter. Well, happy to have access to the stuff, I simple began scooping it up with both hands and applying it from off the counter. I wondered what the the poor maid must have thought when she cleaned up that mess. So, back to putting the stuff on. It was white and after I put I on it stayed white for awhile. Hmmmmm. Next, I noticed it was gritty. As if it the producers provided beach sand in advance of going out doors. Gritty sunscreen I can live without. Next day, I'm at the shop buying the gel version of sunscreen. It is still white(?) but does not contain grit or make me even paler than I am already.
Love
S
In the hotel the bar serves three kinds of sandwiches and olives. I'm convinced the Church's are genetically made to crave certain foods and olives is one of them. So, I order my drink with a side of olives and out comes a Daiquiri and a martini glass full of Spanish green olives. :)))). Also on the food list are Mrs. Noshin's (sp?) pickles and artichokes; alcohol is in there too but let's not bring that up these days.
Sunscreen. As you know, my sunscreen was confiscated in Grand Cayman. So, I found a little shop in our hotel that had sunscreen. I bought some and the next morning went about the business of applying it. Well, in would not come out of the plastic bottle. Finally, I used both hands to squeeze with all my might, which defeats the purpose of putting some in your hand, and out plopped a big glob on to the counter. Well, happy to have access to the stuff, I simple began scooping it up with both hands and applying it from off the counter. I wondered what the the poor maid must have thought when she cleaned up that mess. So, back to putting the stuff on. It was white and after I put I on it stayed white for awhile. Hmmmmm. Next, I noticed it was gritty. As if it the producers provided beach sand in advance of going out doors. Gritty sunscreen I can live without. Next day, I'm at the shop buying the gel version of sunscreen. It is still white(?) but does not contain grit or make me even paler than I am already.
Love
S
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