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-              Bettina Ortiz y Meña was not accustomed to waiting. A former Miss Venezuela and Miss Universe runner-up, 
- She wanted to sit on one of the comfy orange canvas director’s chairs and stare out at the gently lapping turquoise waters while eating her Kale Caesar salad.
- She felt like walking up to their table and handing out her dermatologist’s business cards. And the men were even worse. All dressed in all rumpled shirts and shorts,
- The three-and-a-half-mile-long paradise with its pristine pink-Sandbeaches was one of the best-kept secrets in the Caribbean,
- Julie, honey, what’s the dealio? I’ve waited more than fifteen minutes for my table!
- But the terrace is your prime spot! Why on earth did you let those tourists take up all that space?
- Sorry, Bettina, it’s been one of those days. The party of twelve on the terrace showed up first just before you did,
- Bettina huffed, although secretly#160;She was rather impressed by people with a big title. From the kitchen window, she surveyed the party assembled on the terrace with new eyes. These aristo British types were such a strange breed. Sure, they had their Savile Row suits and their heirloom tiaras, but when they traveled, they looked so painfully frumpy.
- I’m not impressed by big boats,
- Well, that tourist in the red fishing cap is the Duke of Glencora. His party just boated over from Windermere – that’s his Royal Huisman you see moored#160;off the coast. Isn’t it the most handsome sailboat you’ve ever seen?
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