On the cruise, Douglas (or should we say Douggie as our waiter called him) was very wise to take us off the tourist trap of jewelry shops and monotonous souvinier shacks. We came upon a local farmers market, with delicious food! There were large, plump mangos that were so juicy they would have exploded any second; and not to mention the passion fruit. I think my face says it all...Melissa ate the rest of my half. Douglas and Brent sure knew how to pick out the best mangos! What excellent decisions they made. Every night for dinner, I always had mashed potatoes. A couple nights I didn't even ask for any, and our waiter brought me some anyway. So, to the family, may I remind you of the other foods that I ate by the pictures below. Not to mention the curry chicken I fell in love with.
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Laura- actually you were eating passion fruit not mango, and yes you were very adventurous. I love you :)
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