No time to blog today: it's time to hit the beach/pool/swim-up bar by the pool. I'm having an early Mother's Day celebration here in sunny San Juan with my boyfriend/husband/favorite pilot. Here's the view from the balcony of our room on the 16th floor of the Caribe Hilton.
I never thought I'd say these words: this white-knuckle flyer has become a bit of a jet-setter. Who would have believed it?
More to come about the trip later, but I just want to thank all those who said prayers for my dad. His surgery went well yesterday, and he's comfortably recuperating in the hospital.