Tomorrow at lunch Ken and I have a date with Pat and Tom. They are from Toronto and will be in Puerto Vallarta, renting a condo for a month. They are good friends of Gill, and at one time were neighbors. Years ago, we would meet Tom and Pat when we visited Gill and the boys in Toronto but it wasn't until Alan died that I saw Pat every day, when Mary and I flew up from Bethesda to help. But that was over thirty years ago.
After they were organized in their condo, Pat and I e mailed back and forth and decided to have lunch tomorrow at noon. The plan is to meet at the lighthouse at Vallarta Marina, then find a place for lunch. The problem with the plan is that we don't really know if there are two lighthouses so we have given them our cell phone numbers although they have no phones themselves. So we will start out tomorrow, hoping we will meet some folks that we will probably not recognize. Such fun. I figure out that the worst thing that will happen is to have lunch, together Ken and me, without Pat and Tom who will still be looking for us. The best thing will be to have a lovely lunch with delightful people, who are good friends with our friend Gill.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment