Santiago, what is quickly becoming a suburb of Manzanillo.
Nothing too exciting to report. It seems most days are the same here.
Get up, workout, eat bfast and then sit and read by the pool
overlooking the ocean. Not a bad gig if you can get it :)
We frolick in the waves, but after seeing a stingray I don't go too
far out. Irrational fear of oceans was already there. Boogie boarded
with UP(that's my uncle pat for those who don't know) and met a family
from Wisconsin while doing so. Everyone is from Canada Wisconsin or
Minnesota who is down here. The nice part of this area is that still
mean very few people.
At 5:00 we do see Mauro fir 2-4-1s at the beach bar. My favorite
Italian bartender. I love that u can say graci and he answers prego.
KK misses Italy dearly.
We have befriended new people from Canada. I had a bet with one on
last night womens Olympic gold medel round. Apparently I owe Dirk a
drink as our USA girls couldn't get the gold the Olympics, but silver
is still fantastic.
Mi familia dressed to represent USA at happy hour as the women played
at hh time. We changed my shirt to "Canada sucks." and Amy had stolen
a few of their flags and turned them into USA flags. Don't worry we
knew the Canadians would laugh... And they did. If I could post more
than one photo at a time I would show you them laughing. iPhone only
allows me one photo at a time... From what I can tell.
While at the bar the cancer sucks tshirt got the attention of a women
and she dragged me to meet her husband who was a survivor. He had his
wristbands on and we chatted a while. She wants ti buy shirts for her
whole family and promote it at her work. That shirt is amazing ti
people and it gives them an attitude as I was told last week :)
We left hh and headed to Lableu (or something like that) and had
dinner on a balcony overlooking the bay. Seriously this just doesn't
get old.
However, it does come to an end tomorrow... Sigh.
Off to spend the last full day of sun and fun with the family, the fun
canadians, Bobby the Serbian, Diego the bar owner and Mauro,the
Italian who hands me my drink without me ordering :)
oh and I am sure Amy will stop the dress lady on the beach again today
only to look and say "no gracias" :)






