The Fogata
for the last two nights we rounded up a bit of a crew and went down to a beach front bar for dance and a fire - a couple of fantatic nights had by all. ah, that was untill last night when some drunk old man walked in off the street, pulled an old-school sawn-off shotgun out of his pocket and shot it off into the sky right next to us after we didn't pour him a rum and coke... a couple of the whimpy girls thought that was a bit much