Plan B

In Belize, eighty feet down, Ally (Almita) swims within five feet of a forty-five foot long whale shark to say “Hello!” (The dive master told her to stay at least fifteen feet away). In Galapagos, Bob clings onto the rocks for dear life in a current at sixty feet to commune with a school of migrating hammerheads numbering in the hundreds. We obviously love to scuba - preferably off a sailboat rented in the Caribbean. Ally hurts her shoulder before a ski trip; she contrives a shoulder brace so she can learn snowboarding. We tried “relaxing” at a spa resort once - that lasted 12 hours. We left in search of a hang gliding outfit to take us up (or is it down?). We also tried sightseeing … once! Conveniently, we don’t get lost - just temporarily rerouted. There’s always a “Plan B”! Oh yeah! When we’re not traveling (or wish we were) Bob is an investor and Ally is a mortgage banker.

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