Wednesday, January 18, 2012

January 18, 2012. Playa Royale, Mexico. The Sunset.

We three were all set to watch the last sunset.  Suzanne must leave for home tomorrow,  so this afternoon after eating a leisurely lunch at the golf course and walking on the beach for an hour, we all assembled in our respective places on the balcony with our beer and wine.   Everything was set in place.   The sunset food consisted of cheese and fresh Mexican bread.  The weather was warm and not breezy.    We three were primed to enjoy another beautiful sunset looking over the Pacific Ocean.

The only difficult was that the sunset never appeared.  Not a sign of pink or orange could be seen in the sky or on the horizon.  The sun went down behind a very large cloud, then nothing happened.    The clouds in the sky did not brighter into pinks and purples.  Everything just got dark.  It was very anticlimactic.    All this fuss and palaver and then nothing to see,  except the bread and cheese.    We can never again tell people about the guaranteed sunsets.  Sometimes, the sun just goes away.

1 comment:

Debbie said...

That sunset (suppose) sunset sounded creepy, but all in all, it sounds like you guys are having a GREAT time!