Ah, Shooting Star. This is where the days really all run together because it all pretty much consisted of the same things.
Jamie: Eat, read, nap, swim, walk and write.
Teri: Eat, read, nap, swim, walk and scuba.
So this entry will cover day fourteen, fifteen, sixteen and seventeen of our adventure in Africa.
It was a very romantic resort. There were flowers on our honeymoon bed. Everyone thought Teri and I were lesbians.
All things considered (spending every waking moment with each other) Teri and I got along quite well. There were a few fights here and there (surprisingly most about clothes).
On our last day, we took a romantic walk on the beach to celebrate our sister-ship.
Now, to the important adventures of the trip. Like looking for our laundry. The funniest thing in this clip is when my face goes from bitchy to friendly.
Teri attempts to do a video tour of the resort. I don't think what she shows below is a "typical African hut" - rather, it's a "typical hut at a resort in Africa." There's a difference.
Am I always this rude to Teri?
We pretend to be models on the beach
I read a lot. I quickly went through all the books I had brought and was pleased when I found a bookshelf of novels left behind. I noticed "DaVinci" on the spine of one of the books and thought to myself "Ok, maybe it's time to read the DaVinci code." When I pulled the book out, I realized I was out of luck. It was The DaVinci Kodden.
Right book, wrong language.
Some shots of our paradise
Goodbye Shooting Star.