It’s 7:25 PM and I need to get out of my hotel robe and into my dress. Dinner reservation is at 8 but a very short ride in the hotel car will get us to Navio on time. Lenny is still on the patio finishing his cigar by the fire pit (strumming his guitar), I’m on the couch by the fire place. Each of us sipping our glass of Merlot we found at the impromtu wine tasting. The Italian deli was next door to the gas station where we filled up the car.