“We’re lost aren’t we” Tessa practically growled the words at me.
“Ok, Fine” I sighed “Yes we’re lost”.
It had been my idea to go wandering around a strange city, I hadn’t realised at the time how bad Tessa and I were at reading a map.
We bought our third Ice cream and continued to wander around.
“Wait isn’t that our hotel” Tessa squealed jumping up and down with excitement.
We practically ran to our Hotel. We agreed that we wouldn’t leave the hotel again unless on a guided tour and set out for the pool with Margaritas in hand.
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Friday Fictioneers is a challenge set by Rochelle Fields where writers around the world create 100 word stories inspired by the one image. For more information see: http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2014/11/12/14-november-2014/
Nothing like that rush of relief as you go from lost to found. A great little story. Cue music and order more margaritas.
Aloha,
Doug
Thanks 🙂 🙂 🙂
A nice little story. Very well written too
Thanks 🙂 🙂 🙂
Can happen more often than you realise…every street looks the same in a new place! 🙂
Sure Does 🙂
Dear Sarah,
Pool and Margaritas sounds good to me. Nicely done.
shalom,
Rochelle
Thank You 🙂 🙂
How awesomely creative! I love this! Beautiful use of words and so few to create a mini storyline too. I’d love to participate in this too (being a reader and not an author). Super cute.
Thanks for sharing! ❤
Thank You 🙂 🙂 It’s good fun 🙂 🙂
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Margaritas can fix anything! 🙂 Well done.
Sarah, Good and well-written story with a great happy ending. Well done. 🙂 — Suzanne