“Your
dress is definitely giving me Lady-Janus vibes. You know, like a multi-faced
goddess with a secret sexy side,” Zoe remarks.
“Thank
you. I like that idea,” I say as I try to tame my hair, which refuses to stay
in place.
“Why
don’t you leave your hair down?” Allison suggests. “That will look great with
your dress. Otherwise, let me do it. You know you’re hopeless at doing hair.”
By
the time we’re ready, there’s makeup and jewelry and hair pins strewn
everywhere. Once Allison finishes my hair, we exit my room and head toward the
patio. The restaurant takes up half the hotel’s wraparound veranda, and no
matter where you look, there’s a great view of the sea on the horizon. When he
sees us, the waiter takes us right to a table with a panoramic view. It’s just
magnificent.
