Bahama Mia
So, an update on that internal debate I was having a while back about vacation destinations:
We decided on the Bahamas, specifically Grand Bahama Island. It’s not, like, undiscovered by any means, but it’s somewhat less frequented than New Providence (where Nassau and Paradise Island are), especially in the low/shoulder season. It’s still easy to reach—just one connection in Atlanta—and we hope it will be a nice combination of exotic and not too challenging.
We’ll be renting a condo rather than staying at a hotel. We’ve had good luck with this model in both Rome and Norway, so we’re hoping to go 3-for-3. In our experience, renting a condo or apartment is cheaper and more spacious than a hotel room, plus there’s none of that awkward tipping expectation that you get in a resort. Plus I think the money goes more directly into the local economy (thought that’s debatable in this case, since the condo we’re getting is owned by Californians). At any rate, we’ll be buying groceries in local stores and stuff. I get tired of eating out all the time on vacation, so it’ll be good to have some cereal and sandwich stuff to have around, then we can go out for dinners.
I’m psyched about the condo. Check out the view from the living room:
In equally exciting news, I’m flying for free. We picked Delta just because they could get us there with only one connection, which is good when there’s a little dude involved. As it happens, they’re merging with Northwest, and it ended up being quick and painless to transfer my Northwest FF miles to Delta, and I had enough for a free ticket. I think that earned me a lobster dinner, don’t you?
I get tired of eating out all the time on vacation,
Huh. I wouldn’t have thought this about you.
Really? It seems like there’s such a high crap:quality ratio among restaurants in vacationy places, and it’s easy to spend a lot of money on a bad meal unless you do a lot of research first. Besides, I like to cook.
I guess I’m thinking of Isla, where there are so many good local restaurants. Three quarters of the fun is walking around until you find an interesting place, and then dining there. For me, vacation also means vacation from cooking.