Omigod, it's like Captain Ahab meets the little mermaid on crack. Can't you just taste the love?
Aw, c'mon, luv, can we go now?
Somehow I don't think the resort they're staying at will ask to use these or any other images from their exotic getaway in St. Lucia. For whatever it's worth, this non-traditional form of rehab seems to be working for the couple. There are no reports of drink or drug binges, no bloody rows, no alleged text messages to parents maintaining they're "right as rain". Amy even looks like she might be eating again.
Interesting, isn't it, that Blake seems to be the one who's uptight on this luxe getaway? Folks who don't like him claim that he's a terrible influence on her - it's hard to deny that her partying certainly picked up speed around Blake. With her summer tour on hold and her record company on the edge of its seat, the world waits to see if Amy can pull her shit together before her Ahab sets her adrift again.