2023-08-25

Friday, August 25

In a nutshell this day ended up with me being surrounded by a bunch of babes. I don’t even remember seeing them.

The ones on each end of the table deserve a good opening of their insides. Fuck.

Dinner and beverages with Emilio and Cristian

Emilio coming in hot to get me from the docs. What a fucking lord.

Shade sail is gone

Self reflection on letting myself become weak.

Non-binary ocean

Doing some work on Juans boat

The drinking started!

We’d finally settled in for a few delicious beverages and relaxed after a hard day. These are the best moments.

Fin.

So, this is where the night went haywire. Emilio had to drop me off at the dock because there was a police boat around and the skiff doesn’t have lights on it. I ended up going to Hacienda Colombiana and getting hammered.

I met a bunch of babes. I have no memory of them at all. Not a single memory, but god damn I would absolutely wreck the ones on the end of the opening photo.

I think I probably could have got their numbers, but I was far too drunk. Maybe one day soon I’ll run into them.