En el campo vivo bien

I had such a good time the first time around that I thought it would be selfish to not share this beautiful place with some friends. This time around the trip is slightly different, no fishing trip, no lounging around San Juan. This time my aunt has given us the distinct pleasure of a relaxing few days at their beach house in Yabucoa. If I were a better son I’d know what the beach house looked like as my mother visited it last time we came but I was on the fishing trip mentioned just a few words ago, so I had no idea what to expect, and the versions I got from my mom and my cousin were so varying that the place had built itself up as a bit of a mystery. I tried to present everything as plainly as possible “we’re not doing anything, I want to go down there and sit in the sand, drink and read.” I thought that would be a very un-enticing invitation but it was honest, that’s really all I want to do. Somehow 5 other people thought that sounded like a good way to pass time so here we are… we’ll see how the trip actually turns out but with this group all I do know is that there will be a great deal of laughing. 


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