I'm losing track of time-never quite know what the date is, what the day is-never been in this situation before. I now know that I could very easily join the ranks of the retirees of the world. I just need to be able to get a job that I don't actually need to work at..mmm, crime, B.C. bud? I have the luxury of thinking about these things.
We've decided to stay for a bit here because we are right in the heart of Cabo St Lucas, 30 minutes from John's resort, and the beach is only 15 minutes walking distance today. I went for a run/walk on the beach early this morning-I still laught at the fact that I am actually here, and its becoming normal.. Our neighbour is a biking guy, so tomorrow is going to take me mountainbiking in Cabo-you can imagine how excited I am-don't quite know what mountainbiking in Cabo will be all about but I can imagine, dirt, more dirt, sand and cacti-stay tuned
2 days ago, Sam and I walked to the beach and experienced the wild side of Cabo, and I couldn't shut his mouth especially when we watched scantily clad overweight bikini chicks lap dance infront of judges from the audience- for a day of free drinking.. There were paragliders, hair braiders, henna tatoos, jetskis, watertaxis, fat overweight people in speedos or less, well endowed women with very firm breasts,people selling everything imaginable, and alot of drinking. Sam and I decided to get Joe and Jaime because he was bent on getting out on a jet ski, and I the idiot that I am agreed to sit on the back of one with him steering for half an hour(for a measly pittance of 40 american) So with Joe and Jaime safely mounted on one jet ski, and Sam and I mounted on another I had to be prepared for the worst-which was breakneck speed and donuts. Under the guise that I thought Sam wanted to go out on his own, after 20 minutes I dimounted and let him peel around on his own, and puked all over the beach(only kidding..but could have been a definite possibility..)