Friday 28 December 2012

Boa Vista

Lawrence was a little perplexed at the size of the seat and its proximity to the one in front.  On the way back the person in front complained that his knees were in her back - but there isn't a lot you can do about the length of your legs.

It was all worth it though because the resort was lovely, the sky was blue and we didn't see a cloud until we got to the (open air) departure area (couldn't call it a lounge) for the return journey.
Everyone knows what a keen reader Lawrence is.
Temple of Doom steps down from the jacuzzi area down into the pool. The steps come out in the archway (see picture below).
Slightly odd stone sunbeds.  Unsurprisingly there was no scramble to get a towel on these.
Abby and Lawrence on the bridge over the pool.  Suddenly it makes sense why university students would go on holiday with their mums. 





One of these Santa's is wearing an inflatable suit - can you guess which one? 

Christmas dinner, bangers and mash - Pity they couldn't even stump up a glass of fizz for the xmas day flight, especially as they don't permit consuption of your own alcohol on board.  No frills air travel is to be endured as a means to an end. 



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