Today started slow and smooth.
We ended up sleeping 11 hours, probably because of the jet lag.
We had a wonderful breakfast and then found our way to the pool.
We ordered some virgin drinks, like pina colada and blackberry mojitos.
We actually had to google non-alcoholic drinks to know what to order.
After we tired of the pool, we went down to the beach and laid down there listening to the ocean.
We jumped in for a little while too and got pummeled by the waves.
As we laid around we watched parasailing happening and thought we might want to try it.
It looked amazing and I wanted to add it to my done list.
They took us out to the boat on wave runners and we got strapped in to the parachute.
Everything was going great for awhile.
Then they started to reel us in and the wind shifted or something.
We were plunged into the ocean and the boat just dragged us under the water for what felt like eternity.
Matt said he had the thought, "So this how we die. At least we get to go together."
And I had the thought repeating in my mind, "Do not breathe."
The boat finally stopped and we popped up to the surface of the water coughing out the water that can in.
It was actually quite traumatic.
I definitely will never be parasailing again.
We looked up statistics on parasailing accidents and there have literally only been like 60 in the last 30 years!
Of course, we'd be a statistic like that.
But here are some happy pictures before the incident occurred.
The rest of the evening was spent calming down from that. We just relaxed in our room.
We ordered all the desserts from room service and hung out on the balcony looking at the stars.
Grateful to still be alive.