Leaving the beach, we ran into Santa in the Ritz Carlton’s Spa lobby.
Since only hotel guests and club members can use the Ritz’s facilities we figured he was taking a pre-Christmas vacation.
Always prepared in case children recognized him, he had wrapped marshmallows stowed in his bag. He wished us a Merry Christmas and gave an obligatory ho-ho-ho before he signed in for his Moroccan scrub and sauna.
You just never know who will show up in Bahrain.
Dec 23, 2011 @ 16:46:42
No Brazilian wax job? For his face?