Friday, June 21

We woke up on the boat today. Gordon’s mast howls in certain kinds of wind, and the kind of wind we had last night was it. This kept a bunch of people awake and pissed off some of the neighbors. I slept like a rock as usual. At least the ground was flat. Mike tried to sleep on the swim step, but after water splashed him a few times he moved to the dock. We went to the internet café for breakfast, stopped at La Fuente for a malteada, then back to the boat. New people moved into the slip next to us where we had left the kayaks. Gordon moved them to the other side for us. In the afternoon we went for a walk around town and had another malteada. A couple beers, then to see a movie. There is a taco place with a transvestite waitress. Nice but a bit strange. We had carne tacos and papas rellenas. Great food! The movie was interesting but not great – Sandra Bullock as a homicide detective. The town was pretty lively when we got out, but we were tired and went back to the boat to sleep. John and Mary invited us out to the Irish Rose for breakfast tomorrow. Johnny and I spent some of the afternoon paddling the kayaks around. There are a lot of dying boats in that harbor.