Sunday, September 19, 2010

random photos..

The internet at work has been really slow lately. And there is no internet at my new pad. I know, I know, "what the hell do you do without internet!" Twiddle my thumbs and stare at the wall.
I will try to post more pictures tomorrow or Monday. Please standby.
This arc is awesome by the way.



The sand was really deep



Small fishing village...cant remember the name







MAAAAA BOSS



The crew having a few drinks at Mia's



Fun night out with mi amigas






This was an art display at the local mall, Sambil



Mother would have been in heaven! 5 barrels full of sunflower seeds at the market!



This was some type of bicycle racing. People in the red shirts below are not to be mistaken for the Chavista's! They are team Mexico.



I have never been to a drag race, but I could imagine that the level of intensity is about the same




Sinor toad is back!



Aside from having no door to my room, a wall that didnt connect to the ceiling, and having to shit in a bucket, I also had to wash my clothes in a bucket. A very spiritual experience. And after reading what I just typed...I should probably mention that the shitting took place in a different bucket.


Tide? nope. ACE!



Margarita's supply of cocaine.



There are a lot of inside jokes surrounding this event. ...not sure why I even bothered posting it.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

day at the pool and beach

This was my set up for the day. Music, reading material (The Global Sovereigns Handbook), rum & coke, water bottle, and beautiful weather.
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About to harvest!






BattleShip! B5! lol, he was cruizin around this morning


I have a new appreciation for the Margaritian people. I was walking along the beach, and this guy asked me ( in spanish) if i wanted some food. I gladly accepted and had the pleasure of meeting his family.





Carne!!!


Me carne!!!




Then this guy offered me a cerveza. I gladly accepted. What I enjoyed most about these people is not only their hospitality for giving their rations to a stranger walking down the beach, but the fact that we were able to communicate with the little spanish I knew and the little english they knew.



Mi nueva amigo



Too cute!



The grill