We Did Nothing; Wonderful!

Day: 233

With the amount of planning that goes into most war torn African governments- i.e. very little-  we decided to do nothing today.  Sat in the shade under a palm tree and sweated as the ocean wind buffeted this little strip of land.  When we made it back to our room in the early afternoon, we decided on a cocktail with some of the rum we had laying around… Then another. Then just for fun one more…

Then we were hungry, and our hunger converged with the 2-for-1 drink specials of Happy Hour.  We got trashed and with the sun setting headed back to our hostel/guesthouse just to chill and watch some TV.  When we got there, a bunch of Dutch girls and a couple of Kiwi guys had the same plan, so while Ed (feeling a little sick) and Brian indulged in watching  Night of Living Dead, I proceded to fininsh our rum and pass most of the evening in a haze defending our Capitalist way of life from the thinking of a socialist Dutch girl.  Which -I guess- is apparently a turn-on because by midnight we were alone on the patio and things turned out quite well for Rob, if you know what I mean.