By quiet, I ment that not much was happening on the streets or in the clubs, primairly because of the police crackdowns (la repression).
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By quiet, I ment that not much was happening on the streets or in the clubs, primairly because of the police crackdowns (la repression).
last few trips to Isla I returned with virus/bacteria infection which started as a sore throat. My GF was sick so I probably got it from her or from the ice cubes/ brushing teeth, etc.
Had to get antibiotics from the doctor each time. Re-thinking my travel location again.
[QUOTE]Originally posted by El Colorado
[i]npaul - your girlfriend said to say hello to you.
(she is a nice young girl. not sure about our future. wants me to send her money each month. bought her a new bike for $130 and felt like i was hustled though she kept saying money is not important. like us saying sex is not important.)
My buddy got the flu in Nueva Gerona, just as I did. He's a doctor and said it's a virus specific only to Isla Juventud. He said once you've had it, you're immune for future visits.
(3-4 X I have gotten it. think it is bacteria we are not immune to it.)
He stayed at Villa Coqui and found everything great. Are you planning a visit in the near future?
(unsure, just had surgery- liposuction- waiting to decide.)
What airline do you use to get over to Nassau?
(cheapest i find. it was nice to meet you!)
[/i][/QUOTE]
I did get a sore throat some mornings when I was at the Isla de la Juventud as Npaul said. But it disappeared a few hours later. I did not eat any pussies (lacking of soap and other cleaning products in Cuba makes me very hesitating to go down there) so it cannot be from down there. I think it was from kissing girls. There were some nights I did not kiss or fuck any girls on the island. I was fine the next morning. One night, I was DFK this girl on the street for a long time and got BBBJ at a dark alley for nothing (I did not even buy her a drink). My throat was sore in an hour. I did not want sleep with her because I don’t have any cash left if she asked for money later on. The sore throat was disappeared the next morning.
It was not so easy to get to the Isla de la Juventud from Havana. Since I don’t speak any Spanish, I figured that I could ask Hotel Nacional for help. I went to the hotel desk to see if I can buy the ticket for the next two days’ flight from Hotel. There is a guy who is in the hotel lobby to do the travel arrangement. He arranged the round trip ticket for me for $63. It was way more expensive than other reported on this board. But it saved the trouble since I don’t speak any Spanish. The other thing was I did not get the date and flight I wanted. All of flights were fully booked. I had to take a 6AM flight. There was no empty seat on the flight. I paid the cash at the hotel and picked up my ticket from a office under Hotel Libra.
When I arrived at the Island at morning 7:30AM, I picked the first and only Casa Particular owner approaching me. He doesn’t speak English and I don’t speak any Spanish. After a difficult conversation, it was clearly that the room was $15 per day as others mentioned. I just went for it. The taxi from the airport to the place was $5. The house is about 5 blocks away from the action. There are 2 rooms for rent. Each room has the private bathroom, but it shares the living room with the owner. I paid $5 dollar to ask owner to cook me dinner.
I had the most surprised experience with the owner of the casa particular. When I arrived at the casa, I was trying to ask if it would be trouble to bring girls backing to my room. With a few Spanish words I know, I pointed to my bed and said “muchacha” and “no problem? (With the Spanish or French accent)”. He said something back in Spanish. Only thing I understand was “No Problem”. He pointed at his watch. It indicated something at 11PM. He asked me if I like black or white girl. I indicated I like white (this is a few key Spanish words I can communicate to others) girl. Litter do I knew, the guy was completely misunderstanding what I said. He thought I asked him to provide a girl every night. That was what happened in the next two days.
The first night, I went to the disco around 10:30PM. There were many people around the disco. Guess what, the owner was waiting for me at intersection. So, we just wait near the disco. There were some girls coming to say hello to the guy. He will ask me if I like the girl. Anyway, I made my selection and went back my room in half hour. I gave the girl $25.
The second night I was even more surprised. I came back from my scuba diving around 5:30PM. I told the owner that I was going to take a show and he should get the dinner ready at 7PM. After the show, I came out my room. There was a blonde talking to the owner at the door. The owner made a face expression (do you want to fuck this one?). I don’t have my contact lens on, but the girl seems to have a great body. I walked to the door to get a close look. She is very good looking but appears to be older than what I like. Later I found out she was 27. The owner somehow was back to the kitchen. The girl asked me if she could come into the living room. Sure, why not. I was still surprised by what was happening here. We sat at sofa and she started to kiss me. I guess that it was the only ways to communicate her intention with me not understand Spanish. She pointed at my room. That was it. I gave her $25 when I was done. She wanted to come back tomorrow for $15 but I turned her down. She has a great body. But she has 3 children. This is a big turn off for me. She gets some great tits, with milk. I was really afraid to suck the milk to get any disease. Anyway, when we done, the owner knocked the door and indicates the dinner was ready. Can you believe this? A full service casa particular.
After that, I talked the owner not to bring me any girls. I want to find them by myself.
The owner did ask for my passport for the record. I don’t like it at all. I guess that I have no choice.
[QUOTE]Originally posted by El Colorado
[i]You know, it's funny. I've been going to Cuba for almost eight years now, and I've never once been offered drugs by anybody. Most Cubans can't afford rice the last two weeks of every month, much less drugs.
Has anyone else had different experiences?
El Colorado [/i][/QUOTE]
Haven´t been offered, but been in contact with locals who use it, it gave some of them problems because they were doing it at a place where the owner would get difficulties anyway. So there was a quarrel.
I wouldn´t do it there, even if I really wanted it (which I don´t). I´d hate to get in a nastier contact with local police than having my car analysed for 7 hours because it was broken into.
El carcel cubano? No gracias!
snark
Many new towns are now prohibiting cuban girls from entering tourists rooms. The list of towns where I know this is illegal is:
Vinales
Varedero
Cayo coco
Ciego de Avila
Sancti Spiritus
Villa Clara
Trinidad
Camaguey
Las Tunas
Holguin
Guantanamo
Baracoa
It is still possible in:
Havana
Santiago
Cienfuegos (although difficult to find a girl prepared to do it here)
I am uncertain about the situation in:
Nueva Gerona
Bayamo
Moa
There is much talk about bringin in the prohibition a t national level. Some are suggesting 1st June, although I think this is too early to be feasible.
Everywhere there is a severe police clampdown that is making it much harder to find girls who dare to hang out with tourists. Many are being sentenced to 1 or 2 years prison for relatively few offences.
Just got back from a two-week trip in Cuba. I spent the first week in Nueva Gerona on Isla Juventud and the second week in La Habana.
Nueva Gerona is like an armed camp. Since the two highjackings there, the military and police are all over the place. The repression is in full force. You cannot be seen on the street with a chica unless in a large group either day or night. Cabs must be taken everywhere. At the disco, police watch your every move both inside and outside.
Fortunately, I had a girlfriend cultivated from my last visit in January when things were much more laid back. I had the whole second floor of my casa particular and hosted several private parties there. I also went to the Hotel Gaviota pool where things were OK.
Havana was the opposite. Since the arrest of the dissidents, the police now feel that all is under control and there were very few police on the street. We still took cabs at night, but were unmolested. A friend who came along has a girlfriend in Havana. He purchased one of the $100 letters from the Cuban Department of Justice (is that an oxymoron!) and the few times he was challenged walking with his chica, the cops backed off after seeing the letter. I had taken my Isla chica to Havana, but she was terrified to go out much. We did go to dinner most nights and a few nightclubs. She got in some shopping.
However, the government has cancelled the annual festival normally held around this time of year. They’re afraid of too many drunken Cubans assembling on the street.
Unfortunately, I didn’t get a chance to check out Johnny’s (Rio), Rodeo or any of the usual haunts for working girls.
The Cubans as a whole seem more depressed than I have ever seen them in the last eight years. There was very little tourism.
Hiya El Colorado,
Your recent report was the last thing I wanted to see :(
I guess we shouldn't be too surprised. I'm thankful I visited the Isla before the hijackings and was able to experience the fun.
Hopefully, things will calm down a bit.
A question though....My last and only trip to La Isla was in February and I noticed that the casa owners did not "register" any chica's that visited. Is this still the practice?
Many thanks,
Greek :)
mrgreek - Yes - that was the practice at the casa particular where I stayed. I also noticed that chicas were comming in and out of the units at Hotel Gaviota.
El Colordo,
Damn, I'm friends with MrGreek, and after his glowing reports, I was just about to buy my ticket there for 4 days in July. I am still considering going next month anyway. Having been to Cuba several times, I know the cat and mouse game. With the new implementation of "reforms" in Cuba since February, the biggest problem seems to be finding casas that don't register girls and preferably have separate entrances. Any chance you could share your casa info? If so, you can post here or email me at popiquerico@hotmail.com.
Gracias
In Havana I stay with Marta Vitorte in Vedado. Very, very nice accomodations in a secure highrise, $35/ night. E-mail martavitorte@hotmail.com
In Nueva Gerona I stay with Eugenio and Coqui for $15/ night. Private and very secure. E-mail at arcial@yahoo.com
Both are chica friendly and your girl will not have to wory about repercussions.
Howdy folks,
I received an email from a friend who is visiting La Isla de la Juventud yesterday. The news is not good. A major crackdown is in effect for this island. No visitors are allowed in the casa's throughout the island. This information has come from an extremely reliable source, so I do not doubt its truth.
Another paradise lost. :(
trinidad info
there is no trinidad section so i'll post this part of trinidad here.
day 3
i woke up late and tad and i had talked about maybe going to cienfuegos and trinidad today since we would spend several more days in havana. i had to pick up seaman on the 24th so i agreed. i told my casa that i was leaving for a few days. they seemed ok with it and i left ½ of my stuff there. before coming tad puts an american girl on the phone and she asks if we will give her a ride. i wasn’t too thrilled but i thought why not? i picked them up and off we went.
of course we got lost on the way there. as usual there was no signs. and the one time there was a sign for cienfuegos i guess it was for a different cienfuegos. (there are two?). a guy offered to show us the way and got in the car. he went quite a long way with us. i gave him $2 at the end of the journey and he wanted more. the girl with us took it upon herself to give him all these magazines i had that i was going to read on the beach. i would have rather given him more money. oh well.
if you drive outside of havana, make sure you ask directions every 20 minutes or so to make sure you are going the right direction. there are a lot of forks in the road and there is no signage so it’s easy to get lost. none of these people speak english in the countryside so don’t even attempt to drive unless you are the adventurous type.
we stopped in cienfuegos and i bought lunch for the 3 of us. there was a really scenic restaurant at the end of the main throughway of town. there is a view of the water surrounding the restaurant. it sucked they only had 2 dishes though and they weren’t that good so we didn’t eat that much of it. the girl with us was an american “backpack” type. i don’t know how she was going to survive on her meager budget. she planned on seeing a lot of different cities. i guess one of the ways was by mooching free rides from city to city?? she was a nice enough girl though. she slept most of the way.
cienfuegos looked too small for us so we decided to go ahead and drive to trinidad. the view on the way there was very serene and scenic. there are tons of people hitchhgiking. i still can’t imagine what they do if they can’t hitch a ride. you forget how lucky you are until you come to cuba and experience everything we have that they don’t.
the drive only took about an hour from cienfuegos to trinidad. it’s about 75 km. like dumbasses none of us thought to make a reservation anywhere. trinidad is a very small town so many of the places were already booked. to make things worse, now we needed 3 rooms. we had this guy show us some places. i asked to be near the ocean. we couldn’t find a place with 3 rooms. i only asked that there be hot water for the shower and a good bed. we arrive to this casa and there is only two rooms. we reluctantly agreed as tad agreed to share a room with hitchhgiker girl (hhg). then i asked the casa owner if i could have chicas over and he immediately says no. then to make matters worse they tell us we must eat breakfast and dinner there or we couldn’t stay. that broke the camels back. too many restrictions. even if it was only for one night. we head back and i decided to ask another casa i saw. they had two rooms. it was a quaint place with hot water which sealed the deal. they also said we had to eat there but i didn’t care at this point. it was dark and the last thing i wanted to do was go through town and try to find a place to stay.
hhg was making phone calls trying to find a place but everywhere was booked. round about this time i knew it was a mistake to bring her. we couldn’t leave her hanging now. i told her to go back to the original casa that we refused. i drove her back there and i’m damn glad we didn’t book there. there was a baby crying and screaming and it was just chaotic. plus she was bitching about how havana is so much cheaper than trinidad. huh??? i told her to call me tomorrow and i’d drive her back into town to a casa particular that she booked on the phone. i asked her how much it was going to be and she had a worried look on her face since she didn’t ask. the casas are only like $25 a night in this town. i’m not used to traveling with people that think that is too much for a room. it was starting to get annoying so i’m glad we ditched her.
tad and i took hot showers and he rested while i typed all of this. we went to casa de la musica here in trinidad and it was open air outdoor music and dancing. mostly tourists. we were told there would be some girls but i sure as hell didn’t see any worth talking to. then we went to casa de la tropa. same story there with uglier tourists. we read about this cool disco that was in a cave. it’s called disco ayala or “la cueva”. we went there and it was a cool set up. us$10 admission which included any drink. it wasn’t that crowded with mostly drunk tourists and a few local girls but nothing to write home about. everyone kept saying it would pick up but we waited until 1 am and nada so we split. we drove around the street and not much action. i never thought i’d have a night in cuba that i didn’t hook up. first time for everything i guess. i actually don’t mind. i’ve only been sleeping like 3 hours a night and starting to hit the wall a little. especially with all the driving and not eating that often or well. did i mention the food here sucks? i’m going to bed. it’s about 2:20 am and i’m already in bed alone. how sad is that?
cuba might be cool for anyone that has only been to tijuana or a border town but i would no where consider it the major leagues of other world class monger destinations. plain and simple it can’t compare to the likes of buenos aires or rio. you shouldn’t even compare the two. totally different worlds.
i consider myself to have pretty good “game” with the chicas and i’m finding myself not even that motivated. i’m still having a good time enjoying cuba but the sex scene is totally overrated. whatever glory days cuba had i think are gone. i guess when we get back to havana i’ll see how the street scene is and also maybe get some phone numbers from frank. he called the other day but i wasn’t home. i don’t find that i need his guide services. i just need those phone numbers. more tomorrow.
day 4
tad and i had talked about going scuba diving so it was ironic when we were eating breakfast and the friend of our casa owner had a scuba shop. he waited for us to finish breakfast and then we went scuba diving. i had never been scuba diving before but he gave me an introductory course and then allowed me to scuba dive for about 45 minutes with him. it was nice and relaxing. there were some colorful fish but nothing compared to other places i’ve been to like curacao or hawaii.
cuba is a beautiful place. some people might think of coming for the girls but you might find yourself occupied by the people and the other things cuba has to offer. trinidad is a very small town but we were always doing something and keeping busy. we went into the city near the historic center. there is not much there but still a quaint and beautiful place to visit. it even had an internet café. we decided to go to playa ancon which is about 9 km from la boca where we were staying. we stayed just a hundred yards from the sea. it was nice and the people we stayed with were wonderful.
after the beach we came home and we sat in the patio and talked to the owner of the casa. he was such an intelligent guy. his kids are living in the united states and spain. he is very well spoken. my spanish is getting better and better to the point of being able to have detailed conversations about politics. it was funny whenever we talked about castro he wouldn’t say his name but would just make a “beard motion” with his hands. he explained life pre and post russian assistance, talked in details about the laws there and how he longed for change. people should note that things will change. i firmly believe things will change within the next 3 to 4 years and so did the owner. change is inevitable. i’m glad i got to experience life here before it does.
he also told me that casa particulars have to pay $400 us a month to operate their casas. that is such a high price and it boggles my mind. he said every few months the government makes it more and more difficult for casa particular owners as they are trying to drive tourists into the state run hotels so they can profit from tourism. now, the government only makes the $400 per month from the casa particular owner as opposed to the $100 a night from the nice hotels and the expensive meals.
i’m sitting here in my casa particular just relaxing and updating my report. this is one of the few downtimes i’ve had. i’ve brought about 7 paperback books and only am halfway through one of them.
i really am anxious to find some action now. i don’t know if i’ve ever been on vacation the past two years and not hobbied two consecutive days in a row. i hope this isn’t a first. stay tuned….
later that night – what an adventurous night. hhgg called us to see if we would meet her at casa de la musica. we met her for a drink and then we watched some dancing. we were determined to find chicas tonight. we went to a few places that the locals said were good. casa arte and a bar called chocolate. both were completely dead so we went back to cdm. we were getting a little frustrated on how difficult the scene here is. we even talked to this guy from mexico city that spoke english. he told us he has been to cuba 4 times and never had this much trouble in any town. he was leaving in the morning for las tunes. he was complaining how expensive trinidad was but i thought it was cheap. i’m not sure how you can expect it to get cheaper than $20 - $30 for a place to sleep. food isn’t that expensive. anyway cdm was still hopping.
when we arrived there we immediately ran into hhg. she was with two cubanas. one was really cute and had a nice body. she was just my type and was latina looking rather than darker. the other girl was black. hhg told me that she was coming to find tad and i to party with these girls. (i kept telling hhg i wanted to hook up with cubanas). then the cute girl says she can’t talk to me here in public. i tell her ok let’s go talk somewhere in private. she was a little surprised. i think she thought i might be the wholesome good innocent tourist type. nope. i tell her it would be even better if she had a place to go since she couldn’t come to our casa particular. trinidad is very very strict. she tells me that the apartment is $15 and she and her friend wanted $35@. i tell her that is too much and she lowers it to $25 @ for them. i was in no mood to negotiate. i was horny and it was hard enough to find action. i agreed. she went on to tell me that we need to follow them but keep a very good distance. we would eventually come to a private casa where we rent a room for an hour or so.
tad and i were now learning how things worked. earlier that night we noticed a girl starring at us but she wouldn’t talk to us. she kept looking back waiting for us to follow her. that is how it is done here. the girls will stare at you or hiss at you then you need to follow her if you’re interested so you can talk in private and negotiate. we arrive to a very dark street and the girls tell us to wait outside. a cubano let’s us in and they are all scared out of their minds. they keep peering out the door for a few minutes before relaxing. all the lights were off. i was never nervous but i just couldn’t believe the fear these people have. my girl later told me they get 4 years in jail if they are caught. yikes!
i went upstairs to a bedroom and tad stayed downstairs with his girl. believe it or not the girl’s don’t carry condoms for fear the police might find it on them so you better have some with you. thank god tad gave me one as i left mine at home. i had a great session. very gfe and dfk, bbbj and she just kept going on and on. 22 years old with a spinner body. her breasts were a little small but she was fine. afterwards i showered in very cold water. she told me she only works one or two times a week and that is enough to get by.
i waited for tad and he was happy with his girl too. he even commented how he was bummed we had no more condoms. (you should have seen his face when he muttered those words, "she might not be beautiful but she put her heart into it". ) ha, ha! i told him we can bum some condoms from the mexican guy i met. some norwegian guy gave us some and we were happy. we went around looking for some action. we went to fresca chocolate where there was not much action. there were a bunch of gay guys so we left.
when we walked out we bumped into our girls from earlier that night. i was surprised when my girl asked me for a ride home. she said she lived several miles away and didn’t have money for a taxi. i asked her why she was so worried before and now didn’t seem to be. i told her it might be dangerous for her and her friend but she didn’t seem worried. i asked her again and got the same answer. they got into our car and i told them i was hungry. she asked if i would buy them something to eat too. i told them sure but maybe it wasn’t a good idea to be seen with tourists. she said as long as we weren’t in the historic center it was fine. i was doubtful but i asked her about 3 times and she kept saying it was ok.
we get to this rapido (fast food joint) that is open 24/7. we order some sandwiches and we are joking around having a good time. tad and i are laughing about how trinidad has a big learning curve but we were happy to have figured it out. right around this time a cop outside motions for the girls to come out. the girls look scared. i’m thinking this might happen and that’s why i asked them 3 times if it was ok. the cop takes their id’s. i ask them if it will help if i talk to the police officer. she said maybe. unbeknownst to me the cop is not there. i figure out that there is a police station around the corner. i guess the cops told the girls to stop by the police station.
i go into the police station and explain to them that we were dumb lost americans that needed something to eat and they showed us. then the girls were hungry so we offered them something to eat. the cop clearly didn’t want to deal with me. his only words to me were, “are you her husband”? there was nothing i could do. the girls motioned to leave. tad and i felt terrible but i did ask the girls about 3 times if this was ok. the girls were stupid to do this. i think the police were just shaking them down. we talked to several girls throughout the trip that said the cops just wanted $5 or $10 whenever they can get it. horrible. the cops here suck.
i went to bed that night wondering if the girls were ok and hoping the cops didn’t search them because they would surely find the money we “donated” to them. i’ve never felt guilty for spending time with a girl and this wasn’t a good feeling.
day 5
tad and i were both sleeping horrible. the beds here pretty much all suck and the pillows are pretty bad too. i’m not used to “roughing it”. our casa owners were great though. nelson and narcisa were great people. narcisa was a great cook and her meals were the best food in cuba. we never had a bad meal in her house. anyone that is in trinidad should at least eat dinner/breakfast everyday there.
we decided to go to ancon early since it was sunny. the beaches are pretty good there. there were no cubans there except some selling pizzas on the beach and the one’s working at the hotel. tad took a brief salsa lesson. after a few hours we ran into hhg. she seemed to be everywhere we were. trinidad is small so you can expect to bump into people you see. i guess she shared a ride to ancon with some other backpacker types to save on taxi fare. she said taxi fare from trinidad to ancon was $8.
we thought about avoiding hhg but i had a plan to use her to help us tonight with hooking up with girls again. it’s easy for a female to talk to the locals but problematic for the male tourist. hhg wanted to bum a ride back to town. tad and i planned to shower then head to topes de collantes for a side day trip. we heard good things about it. hhg asked if she could go with us. sure. why not? the road there was dangerously curvy but not too bad. we did see one car that went over the cliff and an ambulance was at the side of the road.
there is a little rest stop on the way to topes. definitely stop here and walk up the stairs. there is an area where you can see the entire area. it had breathtaking views. we arrived at topes and most of the hiking trails were closed since it was getting dark. i noticed the general population here was ligher skinned and more euro looking. there were tons of kids walking home from school. everyone looked happy. we headed back to trinidad.
that night tad and i had the best dinners of our trip. the dessert was fabulous too. we headed to casa de la musica to listen to the live music and scope out the action. there were a lot more tourists out since it was a little warmer. the girls really didn’t do too much for me. a few cuties but few and far between. tad spotted a cute blonde with a great body. tad made eye contact with her but then she danced with someone. tad and i were wondering if girls just come here to dance. the answer is no. the majority of the girls that are here are here to work. it might not be obvious and you may even think for sure a girl isn’t working. some have good covers. one girl that was there said she was a professional dancer. she was an awesome dancer and in fact might have been. she was there with her “brother” who also danced. she was here every night and he always escorted her. we always would see them come and go and then later saw them in fresca chocolate looking for tourists. just make eye contact with a girl and motion for her to follow you and you’ll be set.
tad’s blondie was dancing and tad and i decided to just walk around. before you knew it the blonde was behind us a few blocks down. she was with a very ugly girl. the downside was we would often see a hot girl with an ugly girl. many times they weren’t willing to separate. this was one of those cases. this blonde girl was a total rookie “farm girl”. she had no clue where to go. i inquired about prices and she just told me that she “isn’t one of those type of girls”. then i asked her if she knew of a private place we could go to “talk”. she told me no. i made it clear that tad wanted to see her but she kept trying to talk to me. she wouldn’t leave her ugly friend and tad was getting frustrated and just wanted to leave. i was more patient and saw a more fruitful outcome. i found a nice guy on the street and asked him if he knew of a private place to rent. he said yes. he was super cool and never asked for anything.
the girl was still difficult and wouldn’t leave her friend. finally tad and i drove away. we went to fresca chocolate and when we came out she was there waiting with her friend. she was crying though. the cubano guy helped us talk to her. the police came and parked right in front of the girls. i told the cubano to tell the girls to meet us 2 blocks down around the corner. we waited and the blondie showed up. tad was still frustrated but i told him we could make it work. there was no way i was going to session with her ugly friend but i offered to wait with her. we couldn’t bring the girls back to our casa so i suggested we just stop by our casa and grab some blankets and go to the beach.
we went to the beach where i explained to the ugly friend that i didn’t want to session with her but we should let our friends have their fun. the funny thing is tad’s girl tried giving me a note with her full name, address, phone number, etc. i asked her why i needed this since she was tad’s girl. it was clear that she wanted to start some sort of long distance relationship with a tourist. the ugly girl was very offended that i shunned her. she wouldn’t even get out of the car. there was no way in hell i was going to wait 1 hour or more in the car so i grabbed my blanket and layed it on the beach and rested while tad and his girl had their fun.
it was funny because tad’s girl came over to me at first. i told her to go back over to tad. i’m not sure if she thought we were going to both expect action. i couldn’t fall asleep and the sad thing is that the rocky beach didn’t feel much different than my bed in my casa. it was awesome on the beach. it was so dark and the stars were so bright and you could hear the ocean waves crashing on the rocks. i was a real trooper. i waited until tad yelled that he was done. i think we were there at least an hour or so. it was late by the time he was done. maybe 3:30 am.
he called me over and i asked him how it was. at first he said, “not good”. then he explained it was fine but that he couldn’t concentrate. i guess the girl was lactating. she claimed to have a 2 year old but i guess she was still breast feeding. he said at first it was a novelty but it just kept gushing out and i think it freaked him out. he had milk all over him. i was dying laughing. we had to drive the girls back to the ugly girl’s house in trinidad. it was funny because the girl now gave tad the note with her info on it. i wondered to myself how many times she gave out this information. she never asked for any money. tad gave her about $25 and she never even looked at it. she simply said for him to write her and she walked away. we were cracking up the whole way back to la boca. i was calling him the milk man. the first thing tad did when we got back home was take a shower.