Bonnie wasn't the only Witham around water today.
Now, the circumstances can't be compared.
Bonnie: On the island of St. Kitts, temps in the 80s, the beautiful ocean awaiting their return to the cruise ship.
Rob, Rachel, Robbie: Wet getting to the van, watched the creeks and front yards in the neighborhood flood, get wet getting into the church, and wet getting out.
I think it's still raining outside. Two inches today, plus wind. A perfect day to stay inside.
Good timing, honey. Be glad you were in St. Kitts.
Tomorrow?
--Back to school
--Dad's day off cancelled (too much work)
--Robbie to the orthodontist
...oh, and Mom? A longer trip overnight through the Atlantic to make it to St. Lucia tomorrow, their fourth stop in four days, but, their next to last.
Tuesday is a travel day so Wednesday they can be in Aruba (she'll be so close to Caracas, Venzeuela---would she shake hands with Hugo Chavez? HA!).
They get 7a to midnight there as kind of their "super final stop", as Thursday they travel and arrive back in San Juan Friday at 7am.
They have some time to shop there, then head for the airport. Two airports later, there will be some people waiting for her. All of their last names are Witham.
Thus ends day seven of The Dozen Days. Day eight is next after another restless night because someone's not in the bed with me (no, I'm not talking about the cats!)
Miss you, sweetie. :)
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