Thursday, March 8, 2018

March 8, 2018 Playa Royale, Mexico. Moving Day.

Our plan was to spend two weeks at the Mayan Palace on the other side of the canal.  But our plans changed.  Rita and Ian and I changed our plans because we did not want to be a cab ride away from the hospital.  So I contacted Cindy, who is charge of bookings at Playa Royale, to see if she could find us two more weeks at Playa.  And she did.   We still had two more weeks available to us in 2018 so there was no charge.  .  Then I cancelled at the Mayan Palace, which is now owned by Vidanta.  After a note from the doctor explaining the situation, they cancelled our reservations without penalty and put the funds into our account with no expiration.  So things worked out and tomorrow we will move to 3601, just one floor down.  This  evening, Ken agreed that we were smart to switch us to Playa for the last two weeks.  He has an appointment with the Urologist on Tuesday and rolling him over in the wheelchair is much easier than a cab ride.

Rita was able to get the keys today to 3601, so this afternoon, Rita and Ian took the bulk of our stuff down and set up the medical supplies for Ken as well as all the food.  I spent all afternoon with Ken so I am a bit behind them but we will be ready tomorrow by noon to return the keys for our 3701.  Marlin, the concierge, asked us a favor by leaving on Friday instead of Saturday but in truth, it was better for us.  Now we are doing a last laundry which is in the dryer.  And I must pick up my last things into the cases and be ready for tomorrow.  Because tomorrow we move...once again.

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