Looking a little more dolled up than when she was rocking the bathrobe.

Lea and Marysol get the deets on a big event.

Adriana and Lea pose with her portrait. The resemblance is uncanny.

Seriously, the portrait is phenomenal.

Uh oh, that text seems to be a must read.

Adriana prepares to break out a little song, or perhaps just make an annoucement.

Adriana prepares to break out a little song, or perhaps just make an announcement.

Hmm, it seems trouble is already a-brewing.

With those expressive gestures, Larsa makes her stories extra spicy.

Don't get it twisted, Lea didn't drink all those glasses of wine.

Cheers to the ladies of Miami!

It seems to us that Adriana's not much of a hugger.

Alexia is not taking her duties in the kitchen lightly, just FYI.

A cheers to putting the spicy in South Beach.

The Miami ladies aren't afraid of a little heat. Ok, maybe they're afraid of a little heat while Larsa's handling it.

The gals take in a Floridian sunset.

They may look rail thin, but the Miami ladies still pig out.

Marysol lets it burn, intentionally.

We're not sure what's prettier Alexia's smile or the lovely fruits and flowers surrounding her.

The Real Housewives of Miami or Top Chef: Season 9?

Marysol's mother, Elsa, offers a bit of her psychic prowress.

The ladies, plus Elsa, gather for a lunchtime soiree.

Throw your hands in the air, if you just don't care.

The look of love is in Marysol's eyes.

Looking quite the dish, while carrying her dish.

Did we mention that these ladies love a good toast?

Cristy and Marysol look especially radiant, considering the party seems to be winding down.

Looks like someone won't be getting any bees in her bonnet.

Lea proves a picture is worth a thousand words (or laughs).