I saw that the Chef Claudia was busily packing stuff that is normally on the kitchen counter into the sink in preparation for open water. Buongiorno<\/em>! I said in greeting, Claudia is Italian and although she speaks heavily accented English, I like to think I can manage simple greetings in Italian. She looked up and me and smiled buongiorno!<\/em> she said in return. Claudia is model slim and petite with warm brown eyes and long blonde hair piled casually on top of her head. I had yet to see her wear anything other than a tiny string bikini.<\/p>\n\n\n\n “I put your coffee in the cup, here” she said handing me a stainless steel thermos. “Great! thank you” I said. I didn’t want to ask but I hoped that she didn’t make my coffee herself because she didn’t know how I liked it! as though reading my mind she looked up from her task and grinned, brown eyes dancing “He made it himself” she said. I laughed, Claudia was totally cool, I liked her the instant we met, shes the kind of easy going person that anyone would like. I turned and walked out the sliding doors unto the deck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n To be continued…<\/p>\n\n\n<\/a><\/p>\n
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