Every day we woke up, made coffee, and headed to the beach. This is what seemed right. We stayed there until the sun made it's nightly escape. All day in the sun burned everyone but the white guy (Jon). Jon was busy applying aloe vera and lidocaine.
Usually as the sun set we went for a drive -- into town for ice, chips, beverages. This night we cruised thru camp, and surveyed the 7 points that make up "Scorpion Bay/Punta Pequena". We thew the kids in the back of the truck and let them bounce over every bump and ditch. It's not often kids get to ride in the back of trucks these days.
Friday, August 10, 2007
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