Daydreaming of air conditioning system on Tropical Honeymoon

I don’t like the heat and humidity of tropical areas. I learned that on my honeymoon. My buddy and I are from the midwest and my associate and I took our honeymoon on a tropical beach and it was torture to me. My husband cares about the outdoors and he just enjoyed the sand and the surf and the sun, and all I could feel about was the heat and how soon I could get back into some air conditioner! Don’t get me wrong, there was a breeze on the beach, however it was hot air. I absolutely tried taxing to be a trooper. I didn’t absolutely complain. For the first two afternoons, I sat on the beach under an umbrella and still managed to get a sunburn. The sun’s rays reflected off the sand. So, the whole time that I am resting under the umbrella, sweltering, thinking of cool air conditioning system, my modern husband was socializing, meeting modern people, swimming, looking for seashells, playing frisbee and having a good time. Meanwhile, I was thinking of cool, air conditioned cafes and art galleries, neither of which interested my modern husband. I absolutely tried to come up with activities that kept us indoors, in air conditioning system, but, like my modern husband said, what is the use of going to a tropical beach if you are not going to be outside? So, I did grin and bear it. At least most of the restaurants were air conditioned, except for the open ones on the water. And the air conditioning system in our motel room was awesome. I eventually divulged to my modern husband that I am not delighted with the heat and humidity of the tropics and my associate and I choose more tepid temperatures to holiday now.

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