A Mom's Getaway

>cottage and find the girls awake and waiting for
Vacation Destination: Block Islandme to go to breakfast. We are staying at the
Accomplices: 6 High School Girlfriends (Yes,Blue Dorry Inn, a very quaint inn that provides a
we’ve been friends for 5 years now... hawonderful homemade breakfast in their dining
ha)room. The girls spend the breakfast filling me in
The time is 6:15 am on a Sunday. I’veon what happened the day/night before. It
been up since 4:30 am. Am I a little eager? Ofconsists of drinks on the beach, appetizers for
course, it is my annual girlfriend getaway anddinner, and drinks and dancing to a not very good
I’m late to arrive. Why you say?band. They would have gone to bed early but one
Let’s just say I have not completelyof the girls threatened bodily injury to anyone
embraced the “you deserve this” philosophygoing to bed early.
but I am getting there.After my de-briefing, we break down into groups.
The other girls have already enjoyed one day onFour of the girls went for a long walk on the
the beach and one night on the town (if you canbeach and 3 of us decide to take in the scenery
call it a town). They have assured me that theywith a bike ride to the breathtaking Mohegan
did not have that much fun but I suspect theyBluffs. We rented bikes for 1 hours (no need to
are lying.kill ourselves) and road straight uphill to our
The commuting time is approximately three hoursdestination. After oohing and aahing over the
but it is three hours of heavenly solitude. Noviews we returned our bikes, donned our bathing
children whining no husband questioning me on mysuits and hit the beach.
packing abilities (Did you pack my underwear?)The afternoon passed quickly at a beach side bar
Nope, it’s just me — and yes I didcalled Ballards. With cocktail service to our chairs
forget to pack my underwear but I don’tand a band playing great music there is no need
care.to move. We drink Coronas, read trashy
During the hour long ferry ride I see familiesmagazines, talk about kids, husbands, having
heading over for vacations and I think “Thiscrushes, trying to have more children, trying not
would be a nice family destination but THANKto have more children, our bodies, other
GOD I don’t have them with me.” Mywomen’s bodies, the guy throwing the
cell phone rings I look at my caller ID. It’sfootballs’ body. Most importantly we talk
my husband, ALREADY!!! He just calls to wish meabout how lucky we are that we have all
well and he says he misses me. Strangely, I doremained friends over the years.
not miss him as much as I do when he is awayEvery year the logistics of getting away with the
on his annual golf weekend (three days, twogirlfriends gets more complicated. Every year the
nights but I am not keeping track).rewards of getting away with the girlfriends get
The boat docks and I have arrived. I walk to ourbigger.