(the Fonz ain´t got nada on Jon Booze)
(home)
Okay, here's the synopsys.
Jonathan gets an email from Nomi, his friend from Tepoztlan.
Nomi´s plans fell through, so she comes to visit Jonathan.
They decide that the beach is the best.
(They decide that hitch hiking to the beach is best.)
(They decide that a $5 bus after sitting on the side of the road, for 3 hours, is the best.)
They may not decide this if they knew that they were going to be going through possibly the windiest road on the planet through the mountains for the next 6 hours with a man so drunk that he grabbed my manboobs, and almost fell out the door of the second class broken-ass bus which was wide open for the first 3 hours.
(They decided correctly, the beach is the best.)
(20 minute walk, NO people, white sand)
I have had an unbelieveable... actually, I don´t know how long I´ve been here... 10 days? The water is perfect. The waves are perfect. The people are fun and full of life. There is jamming happening every night with incredible musicians.
Life is oozing gold.
(three clowns and a natural jacuzzi-- me, Nomi, Chile)
I am leaving in 2 days to go back to Oaxaca to pick up Logan, who has decided to stop reading the blog and start doing the blog! OHhhhhh ohhhh!
2 comments:
Wow. That's quite the tan you've got there, Tanny McTanFace!
Top photo, middle lady in the shorts and beard - who is this mysterious beauty with her large breasts and rustic legs? More photos please! Just of her!!
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