Date Night, Bora Bora

Date Night
 
 
 
 
 
 
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When we went in this morning to pay our dues for the week - a whole thirty five pounds and twenty nine pence - which neither of us can get over, considering where we are. The chap said tonight was live music and a nice menu, the skippers ears went up and he proposed a date night. Done. Shopping taken home for tomorrows all day party, washed and dressed, it was back to the pool for a cocktail – happy hour from five till six..............
 
 
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Does it get much better than this ??? Only if the sun was out, but still, Marvelous.
 
 
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While I’m here, I’ll just update my Apps. OK, no problem, I’ll go and take some pictures.
 
 
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Maikai Restaurant.
 
 
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The pool and Bear.
 
 
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Beez behind the dive boats.
 
 
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Bear and his Apps.
 
 
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Note, darkening sky.
 
 
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Bear and his Apps.
 
 
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If you sit here long enough......................, the pool changes colour.............
 
 
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....................oh, so do Bear’s Crocs.........
 
 
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Time to play. OK we’ll go in. Thank you kind sir.
 
 
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Inside, very nice, with high ceiling.
 
 
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“Would you like to sit next to the pool”, “Oh that will be lovely as I haven’t seen it before........” Bear ordered steak and a glass of red. I ordered crevette curry and a side of Caesar salad. Said salad and Bear’s arrived. “Bon appetite”.
Plates cleared and desert menu came.
I was helpless.
I was completely helpless.
I was utterly and completely helpless.
Couple that with the band being a lone guitarist trying his best to sound like a fusion between Leonard Cohen and Café del Mar...............
Bear wanted to go and find my curry but the salad was plenty sufficient for now. No I wasn’t going to pay twelve dollars for a brulee, and I was happy to go home for a game, so no coffee, thank you. The bill came – the COMPUTERISED bill came showing my curry.
The waitress wanted to look flustered, but, frankly, didn’t know how. So she simply went to the box on the wall and took it off.................................
Well what a first.
Never, ever been anywhere where they forgot my mains.
Back home, I lost and went to bed with a lump of bread, butter and Bovril.
Sorry your date night was a bit random.
No, after such a day...................................
Just wonder how he’ll follow it up...
 
 
 
 
 
 
ALL IN ALL WHAT COULD I SAY