The Graffiti Table Foreign Bureau is up and in operation. Minor technical difficulties are delaying our correspondents from posting original photos, but we're hoping to clear that up soon.
After a long flight (The Crustodios cashed in on some mileage for first class, while the Bests kept the commoners company), a long and unorganized wait at customs, a long wait for our taxi, a short trip to the Mega Store, and a long ride through rural - and not so rural areas - we made it to our destination.
Time was still on our side as we still could enjoy a sunset, an adult beverage or three, and dinner at a little restaurant right on the beach. Entertainment included a tiny stray cat, loud wave crashing, plus a guitarist/singer who threw down a mean "My Way" in Spanish.
Though sadly, much to the consternation of a slightly-buzzed Mr. Best, he did not have any CCR in his repertoire.
Sunday, February 03, 2008
Posted by Crustodio at 6:36 AM