Migration

Ah, yes. It’s that wonderful time of year. Time to head south to warmer climates. Plentiful bounty. ( and by bounty , I mean alcohol!)  and mucho sunno for my pale derma!

Now, this year will be bittersweet. The first BOD trip without Paul, the great domino whisperer. But, he loved us all and this is what he would’ve wanted.

So, this year, my plus one is my bestest friend Jordan. Now, as many of you know from previous posts, my crew loves it’s Bloody Mary’s.  So, after many years of having depleted supplies on our flight, I was a little apprehensive with my bestest friend joining our party. Historically, we are a possessive group. There have been calls to AA corporate to assure our supplies but much to our chagrined, they just don’t listen. Now, to be proactive, Jordan and I had two Bloody Mary’s at the house just in case. I realize this is unfair libation proliferation in comparison to our travel buddies…..but, every man or women for him/herself.

So we’re off to Costa Rica, the land of tropical rain forests, rare and wonderful critters that will amaze and inspire us. The question is………….. Will the forest stay in the forest. Will the critters stay where they belong or will they seek out pretty Kitty?

Want to know what will happen?

Me too.

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