Wednesday 4 September 2013

An unexpected journey, or layover...

If you are ever going to miss a connecting flight en route to New York and have to wait 24 hours for your next plane, it might as well be somewhere nice like, the Bahamas for instance. Such a shame that we landed in Nassau five minutes before our next flight was due to depart, and with US customer service being what it is (even though the Bahamas isn't technically America), we were put up in a hotel for the night right on the beach with free transfers to and from the airport. This was the view from my (my! We didn't even have to share a room; the first time in the whole trip. Such opulence!) hotel room. There was also a pool with a swim-up bar and a casino (yee-hah!).

Um, waiter....


Now, if only we can find someone to pay for our drinks and food while we're here. Ah, two private plane pilots over for the night from Miami ought to do it. Nice!

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