Secluded Beach
Went to a secluded beach today down a long dusty road, but not matter how deserted, there was still a place to hang out, that served food and drinks and where you could rent surf boards. Fabienne and I wanted to take pictures but our instructors warned us not to go far with our cameras. How strange is it when you go to a public place, with other people and you can't take your camera out and wonder off to far. Especially when its the locals that warn you. The beach was beautiful, the waves were huge, and I leisurely read in the shaded restaurant on the beach. Dogs wandered around, locals chatted and internationals played cards. I wondered how they'd found this place, so unreachable by car and off the map for sure. On the way there we gave a ride to two locals who clung onto the outside back of the car with their surf and boogie board. Suddenly half way there we hear this banging on the roof and look back to see that the boogie board is a good half mile back dead on the road. Laughing the guy jumps off after it as we back up and let him jump back on. Travel in Central America is always a laugh and an adventure!
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