After being sober for over twenty
years I normally live in a state of serenity – at least 90% of the time.
However, my serenity was threatened
last Saturday when we arrived at the Mexican resort we normally stay at, only
to find that the condo we’d reserved was unavailable.
I was disappointed at this unexpected
turn of events because we’d booked this vacation a month earlier. However, I kind
of took a deep breath, and then asked the receptionist if we should find
another hotel.
But he said no, that the reason the
rooms were unavailable in the ocean view wing we’d reserved was because they
were being refurbished. He said in the meantime he could put us another section
of the resort that had been recently refurbished. But it didn’t have an ocean view.
Instead, the second story condo overlooked the marina at the rear of the
property.
We didn’t have great expectations
about the new location, but decided to not let anything interfere with us
getting a much needed break. And he promised to move us to the unit we’d
reserved when an opening became available.
When we got to the unit we were amazed.
It was much bigger than the one we’d reserved. And it had a stunning second
floor view of the marina, with yachts, sailboats, and fishing vessels passing
on a regular basis.
A forty foot deck went around the front
of the unit, and there was a postcard view from the floor to ceiling windows. It even had a
washer and dryer, something the other units never offered.
So, of course, we told them to forget
the about the unit we’d reserved. We’re just fine where we’re at.
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