We spent our last weekend at a resort... quite a good way to finish, I'd say. We spent three days eating, swimming, eating, tanning, eating, sleeping, and repeating. Fantastic :]
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| "I need a picture of us doing cart wheels in floaties." |
We got to talk to a lot of interesting people from different places... we decided that we don't like Americans so much though. They were kind of obnoxious. Some people we talked to came from the US only for the resort, and that seemed kinda sad to me! I mean the resort was fun and all, but I'm not sure I would want travel that far and then only stay in one point. I much preferred all the traveling we got to do within the country, and hanging out with the locals. So this just confirmed for me that I'm not really a resort person, I'm more of a real-culture person :]
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| I wanted to do fun poses. They wanted to be lame. |
We passed a man selling paintings, and I asked how much they were. He said $35. We all kinda blinked, looked at each other, and said
"Thirty-five dollars? What is that in pesos?" Then we had to laugh at ourselves. Going back to America is going to be an adjustment.
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| Nuestro castillito de arena. |
GUESS WHAT. I spent three days on the beach and did NOT get any sunburns. I was so super vigilant with sun screen... I have to be in a wedding on Friday! I didn't want to be a tomato!
One night for dinner we went to a Hibachi Japanese restaurant. The completely-legit-Japanese (not) chef, José, was the most disappoint chef ever. There was no onion volcano, no flips, nothing was thrown at us. And he lacked a sense of humor. I was being so funny and he didn't even get it.
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