We emerged from the jungle and a private palapa was set up for us on the beach.
We sat down with smiles, dug our toes in the sand, and drooled over the menu. It had our name printed right on it! Props to
Chef Jetzabel Rojas, our meal was out of this world. I had the best jicama salad and chile relleno of my life. It was also the most expensive meal of my life, but you try to ignore those sorts of things on your honeymoon. The food, service, ambiance, and company were worth the price, one hundred percent.
After the meal, we took our bottle of red and moved from the table to a pair of chairs facing the surf. We sat there, not wanting the evening to end. We relived the wedding and laughed. We reflected upon each and every moment. Each and every guest. Never have we felt so much love.
It was now dark, so we walked back through the winding jungle path to find our room, but got lost along the way. We found the outdoor lobby instead, with its stunning light fixture. I took a photo. Hal took a photo of me taking a photo.
Inside our villa, was another glorious surprise. The floor was littered with flickering candles and a heart of rose petals on the bed.
To be continued...
Our Honeymoon - Part 1
Our Honeymoon - Part 2
Our Honeymoon - Part 3
Our Honeymoon - Part 4
Our Honeymoon - Part 5
Our Honeymoon - Part 6
Our Honeymoon - Part 7
Our Honeymoon - Part 8
Our Honeymoon - Part 9
Our Honeymoon - Part 10
Our Honeymoon - Part 11
Our Honeymoon - Part 12
Our Honeymoon - Part 13
