The best part of the trip was being able to just hang out with our family. My family loves Husband, and it was neat to see them make a special point to show him around and tell him stories.
The only casualty of the trip was my pair of sunglasses that I somehow lost. I ended up squinting a lot of the time on the trip or borrowing Husband’s sporty sunglasses because I refused to drop a small fortune on a pair at the boutique near the hotel.
And whether losing my sunglasses was a good or bad thing depends on who you ask. I was quite sad to see my sunglasses (of 3 years!) disappear, but I know Husband was quietly excited. He has called them my "Stevie Wonder sunglasses" for a while now.
The trip was well worth it, even if my sunglasses were sacrificed in the process. And I think Stevie Wonder will be relieved that I’m no longer stealing his look.