We are trotting.....not twerking......

I just can't watch this!!!  And, put that tongue back in your mouth girl!

 I swear, this twerking thing has me covering my eyes.
And, I'm not even all that prim and proper.
Scratch that....I'm not prim and proper at all.
Case in point.... as I type this, my bags are packed and sitting by the door.... I am ready to TROT OUT to Party Island for 5 days of doing things that are not prim .......and possibly not proper!
 NO TWERKING.....just a lot of.....um.....um......well......

THIS!

This year, as with many other years, we are leaving our responsibility-consumed life to just enjoy a little R&R (rock and roll....definitely not rest and relaxation!), kick up our heels and forget about the serious life on dry land.....
For the very first time, our children are joining us on PARTY ISLAND.....our adult children. 
Yes, it will be different (and hopefully FUN!) but we've got  a little remedy for that......after we return from our PARTY ISLAND excursion with our two adult children.....Carmen and I are  coming home for 24 hours  to repack, regroup and get ready to TROT off to a another locale  for another 5 days (at this lovely place) to catch a little R&R (yes, rest and relaxation!), visit some neighboring wineries, have some lovely lunches and dinners in a few of the awesome restaurants we have identified, enjoy some gorgeous scenery, stroll through some quaint little towns and reconnect just a little bit before meeting up with some family and friends to attend a wedding.....  

No twerking at any time.  


I'll tell you all about our twerk-free moments when I return........
Until then.....Caio!