Sunday was our do-nothing day. I relaxed and read in our room while Josh got his real massage at our hotel (the other one, we just joked about) and came back to the room like a wet noodle. All of his knots had been worked out and he was so relaxed, and soft!, when he came back. He said he had this little Mexican woman, that probably weighed all of 110 pounds, working his back with the strength of a man twice her size!
After he came back, we went down to the beach to soak in some sun. We weren't able to swim in the ocean at all and actually, we were only allowed to wade in up to our waists. The water was really rough while we were there and it really wasn't much fun to be out in it. Which was unfortunate... It was fine though because we were both content to lay on a lounge chair, under an umbrella, looking out at the waves crashing into the ocean.


Josh was feeling a little creative and decided to make a mini ChiChinitza in the sand.

We decided to call it a day out on the beach and headed back up to our room to clean up for dinner. We were met with this little guy:
A peacock? We're not sure.

We headed to Orient for dinner; it's a Thai/Asian food place that was on the roof of the first floor of the resort. It had its own private not-so-little hottub and overlooked the ocean on one side.
We got miso soup as an appetizer, along with a sushi platter and a plate of spare-ribs.



I should instead say that I got the sushi platter and Josh got the spare-ribs because he didn't eat any of the sushi. Even the cooked rolls.
Dinner was a noodle dish with mongolian beef. And yes, I can use chopsticks. But not well...


Notice the pink-ness to my face...
Overall, we weren't that impressed with the food at this restaurant. It was really tasty though but we didn't go back. After dinner, we sat in a lounge chair by one of the pools and just talked and listened to the ocean. It was so nice to be just the two of us and away from everything! We were missing the dogs pretty bad at this point but I still wasn't allowed to call to check on them. After a while, we rolled up to our room and it was about this point that I realized that I didn't pack any tennis shoes for myself...
After he came back, we went down to the beach to soak in some sun. We weren't able to swim in the ocean at all and actually, we were only allowed to wade in up to our waists. The water was really rough while we were there and it really wasn't much fun to be out in it. Which was unfortunate... It was fine though because we were both content to lay on a lounge chair, under an umbrella, looking out at the waves crashing into the ocean.
Josh was feeling a little creative and decided to make a mini ChiChinitza in the sand.
We decided to call it a day out on the beach and headed back up to our room to clean up for dinner. We were met with this little guy:
A peacock? We're not sure.
We headed to Orient for dinner; it's a Thai/Asian food place that was on the roof of the first floor of the resort. It had its own private not-so-little hottub and overlooked the ocean on one side.
We got miso soup as an appetizer, along with a sushi platter and a plate of spare-ribs.
I should instead say that I got the sushi platter and Josh got the spare-ribs because he didn't eat any of the sushi. Even the cooked rolls.
Dinner was a noodle dish with mongolian beef. And yes, I can use chopsticks. But not well...
Notice the pink-ness to my face...
Overall, we weren't that impressed with the food at this restaurant. It was really tasty though but we didn't go back. After dinner, we sat in a lounge chair by one of the pools and just talked and listened to the ocean. It was so nice to be just the two of us and away from everything! We were missing the dogs pretty bad at this point but I still wasn't allowed to call to check on them. After a while, we rolled up to our room and it was about this point that I realized that I didn't pack any tennis shoes for myself...