Took a placement test, ate a few live shrimp, and jumped off the pier during high tide. I could feel the legs of the shrimp on my tongue while I bit into it. Don't worry, it was his time to go, I made it quick and painless for the little guy. He tasted like a pretzel. That was alive. And juicy. Time for some sleep, it's siesta after all. :)

Here's a picture I took of the view.

You should see it at sunset.


Word of the Day: Viaje (pronounces Vee- ah-hey) - meaning: trip, vacation