[QUOTE=Oosik;2167001]Thanks for the comments. That report is proof that I have no freakin' life whatsoever.
I should have mentioned that I'm a light sleeper from a very quiet area so the noise is very much YMMV, but certainly there. If one is a very still sleeper some good noise cancelling cans like the Bose products might work wonders, especially over earplugs, especially with white noise. I've often considered a white noise generator for my other travels, just never grabbed one largely because it is just something else to pack. For this specific application I suppose one could load some on a SD or thumb drive and use the thingy in the room, but I fear those things will disappear or get broken pretty quickly. Bluetooth cans like the Bose QuietComfort 35 could do the trick. If you toss and turn in your sleep, though, the solution would definitely be a military helicopter pilot helmet. A bear to fit in the carry-on but you could just wear it for that special treatment by the TSA, CBP, Mexican Army, etc.
But again, I wouldn't plunge too deeply just on my report. Bring something cheap but hopefully effective to try out first. If you return tired and not from the good stuff, like a 35 hour threesome with nymphomaniac twins, or the bad stuff like the food poisoning, pull out the wallet and upgrade.
I agree about the more visits, the more comfort with the scene and chicas. I can think back on when I started going to BKK and how much of a fish out of water I was then. Now it feels like a second home, and this is even after I learned that my name means vagina there! Yep, lost a lot of my manhood that day. It may be a trifle more difficult to adapt as oddly it could be argued that Tijuana, adjacent to the US border, is more foreign to mongers than Bangkok: There are wonderful parts of Tijuana but the Zona is not one, so at least lazy sloths like me spend the whole time in a dirty, scam infested world. In Bangkok the two districts I go to, Cowboy and Nana, are in a moderately upscale business and tourist area with all the luxuries sloths could want. There are food and shopping chains that I don't even have at home. Full disclosure: My home area is not in New York or LA. This also means that the hotels are light years ahead of the Cascadas though the other edge of that sword is the increased Walk of Shame issue.
But I can't see why I can't get equally at ease in Tijuana unless I find out my name means taint in Spanish. Being a cheap bastard I know I have to get down there again, hopefully several times, before August to cash in on the VIP, though I also know due to the same cheapness that card ties me to the Cascadas. And besides: location, location, location! Laziness is a terrible curse.
Proof of the awesomeness of Tijuana? A week later and with a digestive system barely settled I'm already missing it as I write this.
The repeat food poisoning does have me a little worried. I've traveled a lot and the Tijuana two were half of my poisoning events. On both visits I ate at La Perla and Azul but so do many board members and I would assume there would be pages of posts about it if others were similarly afflicted, so I can't really point fingers there. The only real suspect I have is that insidious evil that travel sites warn of: The ice. Looking back on it I had ice in every beverage (when I travel I'm a Coke addict) and drank those at multiple locations. Still, it really could be anything. I'm writing it off to bad luck but will not be getting the ice anymore and will pack some drugs to at least lessen the effects should it recur.[/QUOTE]We all change over time and I am no different. As I can recall back between 1998 through about 2003 I would spend minimum 3 or 4 days camped out in the Leyva hotel (the Chicgo Club was the bomb then) and as soon as I would leave and head back to LOS Angeles I could not wait to return, those days and feelings have all but evaporated as I now still enjoy to spend a night in Cascadas but I find myself, as soon as I awake in the morning, wanting to just get the hell out of dodge, mind you this is despite the fact that I planned for 2 or even 3 nights.
Is it age? Has the Zone norte lost it's appeal for me? Is it that I have other spots of interest in other countries that I indulge myself in? Maybe a little of each is the reason, nonetheless I still love Latina pussy more than ever!
TTM.
