It wasn’t really about the resort, or the lavish accommodations. But after almost 24 hours on the road, 4 hours of it driving down a 2 lane highway 220 kilometers from airport to entrance, we were ready to be WOWED!
We were.
Because we arrived at midnight, we had no way of knowing just how amazing El Tamarindo was. We greeted what few guests were still up when we arrived, had a bite to eat and headed to bed for some much needed rest.
The next morning, this is what we saw.
A View from our Casa
Our Casa at the end of the beach
I know! What a view. I thought to myself – this is the kind of place movie stars stay. But here I was. And it got better.
This is what we saw from our bedroom looking down onto the patio.
Too good to be true. And finally, the inside. AND, for anyone with children, you will understand just how luxurious white furniture felt to me. I tried to find as many excuses as possible to sit inside – even if it was for only 5 minutes.
White Furniture? Are you kidding me?
And finally – just me hanging. Enjoying the view, the sun, the water – but most of all, the family.
Chillin!
In my wildest dreams, I never could have imagined that a destination wedding would turn out to be such a magical adventure for all of us.
Next up, friends and family.
And yes, there are lots of pictures, and I could post them on facebook, but I’m not going to because they tell a story. And that is what this blog is about. Stories of my life. And this is one wonderful story that deserves to be told.
Big love Brie, Michael and the rest of the group.
