Parador Oasis San German

... cirrus sheets. After capturing a few more foaming snapshots I half jokingly asked, "Permiso seņor, who is supposed to give you a cow"? He laughed whole heartedly."Let me tell you the story of a young farmer named Jacinto. Legend has it that the farmer was walking with one of his neighbor's cows tied to his arm when the cow was startled and began running fuera de control. Frenzied, she fell into the well, dragging Jacinto ...

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... San Juan is about 3.5 km (Yeah! It's 'km'. The distance is posted in km while the speed limit is posted in mile/hr) from the main San Juan city. Braving the bumper-to-bumper traffic on all entry ways to Old San Juan we reached there in late morning. We decided to do the city on foot for a few reasons. First of all, it was about a mile at its longest part; secondly there was heavy traffic and thirdly we didn't ...

... we had to drop off a white departure card once we had finished with everything on land. Well Customs said they were open until 10pm that night but decided to go home at 4.30pm, so Tom and Pete took the dinghy elsewhere and found another customs building after walking for 30 minutes, which they were able to hand the cards over to a security guard after a couple of phone calls. On their return they explained how on their journey they were accosted by a drunk, had a ...

With much umming and ahhing about whether to take a 92 nautical mile detour to a place called Mona Island, the skipper made the call saying there was a suitable weather window so "What the Hell, let's go!" and we were off. We set off at midnight with calm seas and a full moon giving us enough time to arrange an early morning arrival. Mona Island is billed in the magazines as the Galapagos of the Caribbean, well we've all been fooled by those advertisements before and ...

... tight shirt, flak jacket and black stiletto heeled boots which Pete thought was a really cool uniform, she seemed so much more exotic that the police officers back in Australia but I don't know how she'd go chasing someone. From Ponce it was just a short sail over to Gilligan's island which from the outside looked more like a sandy cay with a heap of mangroves on it but once ashore your treated to a crystal clear lagoon ...

... forest had much to offer if you love exploring nature. We saw the Coqui, a species of a really green frog, which derives its name from its "Ko-Kee"-singing from sundown thru the night till dawn during the monsoon-very popular with the locals. Various different species of the Coqui are found in this island some of which are also yellow & green in color. Then there was the gorgeous Puerto Rican parrot, its feathers had tints of ...

... iguanas and arrogant chatty birds passing..and my panic at the first night dragging my tent back and forward seemed pointless... the 20 kilos on my back feels natural and im heading my steps towards port.. not actually knowing where or how far it is...and if im lucky a 'publico' will pick me up... step by step im getting closer..hitching isn't probably wise as most of the drivers seem to be suspicious guys or frightened tourists so i'll just keep ...

... for lunch and a nap. The surfer guys had said the beaches north by Aguadilla were great so I went in search of those. They're a bit harder to find as my map of that area was poor. I think I found Dunes Beach, but really am not sure. I asked a guy but he mumbled some reply that didn't make sense. It was at least sunny when I got there so laid in the sun ...

... This is a place in the lush central cordillera mountains, with daily Yoga classes. The cabins were quite comfortable. Each day we drove south and west to explore ...