Got to have one last breakfast... I think it was the best omelette yet. Didn't have any problems at the airport this time, thank God. Got there way early though... I just played on my laptop and looked through all my pictures from the trip.
Got into Atlanta around 4pm. 2 hour layover. Arrived in Newport News a little after 8pm. And I know you were all concerned about whether or not my fabulous little Jamaican giraffe was going to get home safely. Have no fear- I bubble wrapped the hell out of him and he now lives on our headboard, safe and sound. :)
We didn't unpack a single thing this night. Well, that's not entirely true. I brought this little nugget back from Jamaica without Ryan knowing and showed it to him after we got home-
Day034: Jamaican Beer
You can't go to Jamaica without experiencing Red Stripe. With the exception of Bob Marley's (a combination of a strawberry and mango daiquiri, with rum floated on the top...it ends up being red, yellow, and green), this was pretty much all Ryan drank in Jamaica. So I brought him back a souvenir. :) It was in our room, so it was even one that he drank. Haha I'm so sentimental. But in all seriousness... we really didn't purchase any cool souvenirs. I never found anything worth bringing back (other than my giraffe). It all seemed too touristy or fake. Probably a product of being on a resort the entire time. The one thing I wish we had been able to do was actually go to real Jamaican stores... but in order to do so, I would have required multiple body guards. The real Jamaica is a tiny bit terrifying.
Day 34 was pretty much just a sad day, so I don't have much to say... I miss our little Jamaican Secrets Resort bubble.
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