We drove through our final checkpoint with such relief and elation!
At the resort, we meandered to our bungalows following tiled pathways, breezy gazebos, and colorful blooms awaiting every turn.
Mine was a Spanish Moor design with sliding glass patio doors from my living room and bedroom that opened to ....
a fabulous view of the Red Sea, and a private path
leading to straw covered umbrellas and lounge chairs with attentive waiters serving frothy drinks in white cottoned uniforms ....
and if the beach wasn't enough, a hard right from my patio doors led me to one of five pools that the resort offered.
And now here I am typing this blog, as I await my first of several massage appointments scheduled on my li'l staycation. Tomorrow's agenda? Who cares? Stressors are gone!