Aruba is a gorgeous island. We all know that. But to make it even more picture perfect, my boyfriend planned a “surprise” dinner for us. How romantic
Except, I ruined the surprise. A week before our vacation I mentioned to him a restaurant we should try – it was recommended by a friend of mine. His face was priceless and he just couldn’t stop laughing. Fail. I knew right then and there that the Flying Fishbone was where he had made reservations for and I was quite excited. Until the big night, we referred to it as the restaurant that we “might” be going to.
As we were welcomed by the hostess, the big question was… “Would you like your feet in the water or in the sand?” Seriously.










