Since I haven’t done a great job of writing anything lately, it seemed like a good idea to throw some new pictures up. Some are better than others and all could use better descriptions – but it may fill in some of the last five days.

$30 Beer Buffet sounds like a wonderfully terrible idea.

Rambo doesn’t mess around

Sat here for a bit and read.

…my place isn’t nearly as nice.

This is where memories go to die.

$30 Beer Buffet sounds like a wonderfully terrible idea.

Crepes – now with 100% more cartoon boob.

I’ll probably come get a bucket here just for this drawing.

Sad dog is sad

Pub Crawl flyer. I’m wondering how this rule is enforced.

…my place isn’t nearly as nice.

This is where memories go to die.

Rambo doesn’t mess around

This pizza was fantastic. The place is run by two Italians.

As you get off the ferry across islands, this is what you are greeted with as you try to find your bag.

…I was not staying here. They probably wouldn’t have even let me use the toilet at this place.

The idea of a bucket of white russian during a beach dance party sounds like a surefire way to throw up.

…surprisingly NOT a gay themed hostel.

The bar had painted coconuts hanging all around its exterior

Same as the other storm picture.

The BEST mojito

So many t’s.

This picture sums up the island. Bike rentals. Full moon t-shirts. Hostels.

Sat here for a bit and read.

Pregaming made easy. The ratio on these will kill you though.

At what point does a hostel become a brothel?

…surprisingly NOT a vampire themed hostel.