The day I paid to have my head crushed in a most painful manner.
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February 15th, 2007 – by: cmgervais
We couldn't be too picky about the services, since we hadn't booked in advance. I ended up with an Imperial Head Massage. But instead of a massage, the woman tried (unsuccessfully, thank god) to break through my skull using intense pressure from her Hands-O-Steel. It was not pleasant. It hurt. The crashing waves and sunny room were worth it though, I guess. Steve groused about his "super fast" pedicure too. Not a great spa day, and too expensive to boot. I was just happy to leave with my brains (mosty) intact.
Another turtle walk in the evening, then dinner at Jambu. I savored the novelty of being a "seafood eater" and ordered lobster. (I am usually a non-seafood eating vegetarian, but I really would like to eat fish more. I just don't like it, usually.) They served it in the shell, all lobster-looking and horrifying. Steve caught them before they set it down and asked them to just give me the edible part. They whisked it away and returned a more generic and less frightening looking plate, and it was good, and I was a happy seafood eater.
To bed early - we're flying to Antigua in the morning!
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