We found a great spot, under a HUGE palapa, with five chairs and proceeded to unwind. We sat in the sun, enjoyed the shade, walked on the beach, read, chatted and just generally relaxed. I could slowly see Vallarta working her magic on my friends' tired, tense muscles. As we waited for our lunches to arrive (the food is really good at this place), I noticed a band setting up and happened to mention that one of the guys was wearing a kilt and was holding bagpipes.
Actually, I like the bagpipes (probably due to my brief stint in the military). I always enjoyed a good parade and when the pipes were being played, it was easier to march in time. As it turned out, this particular band was from Edmonton, Alberta, CANADA and they weren't bad. They weren't great either and certainly not suitable for a relaxing, quiet day at the beach. We ate lunch, packed up and headed back to the rooftop pool at Plazamar until I went home to rest up for Saturday night.
We met at CCs for sunset drinks and our "Auntie Goddess", Isabel showed up as well. We posed for photos, enjoyed a libation (or two) and then went to Tia Catrina for dinner. After that, we headed over to Andales to make an appearance. As we walked into the bar, wearing our boas and dimestore tiaras, the song "Prison Bitch" started playing. We certainly caused a sensation, especially among the other female patrons. This always happens when the Goddesses go out; other women want to join in the fun. There is something very liberating about acting like a total fool in public among a good natured crowd. We had a blast! I think I can safely say the Goddesses OWNED that bar that night, even if it was just for a couple of hours.
Out of all of us, Mary Ann usually looks the best in photos so I couldn't resist posting this. What a nice ass you have my dear!
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