Surfing

Guess who got up on a surfboard multiple times the other day? (note: the waves were miniature) (note: much of the hard work paddling out was done by instructor Diego, who kept trying to convince me to come to Ladies Night at the local bar to "practice my Spanish")
Now I am in the depths of a rainforest where it has been pounding rain on the tin roof all evening. I´m getting into backpacker mentality and cooking in the hostel to save like $1 a meal. My days of $13 cocktails in trendy NYC bars seem like forever ago...