We delivered Pat and Carol to the airport this morning. Unfortunately, we didn't check their pockets before they left and they took the sunshine with them. I thought that they were nice ladies - oh well! Rain in the forecast for most of the next week.
On the way back home we stopped at The Wharf in Margaritaville. It's a bit of a misnomer - no water in sight unless they're watering the fake grass.
The Wharf is a seafood restaurant and we made a reservation for dinner tonight followed by the dueling pianos.-----------------------------------------------
It was recommended that we book dinner for 8 p.m. - the pianos were supposed to start at 9. But, we had to deal with two sets of Mud Rooster first.
The food was good, but the noise was loud!
The dueling pianos didn't get going until about 9:45. They had an elaborate setup and were decent musicians.
But, they were definitely different. And I think it has to do with the audience. At the Wharf it was late night and a younger, more raucous crowd. The guys who appear at Orange Lake are dealing with a family atmosphere and have a smoother playlist (which we old farts enjoyed better).
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And, that pretty well does it for our stay at Orange Lake. We check out in the morning and head to Davenport to join Maureen and Matt. We'll return for the pianos on Sunday nights though.
Stay dry and well.
