Hotel Venetur Puerto La Cruz
Paseo Colon 33 Puerto La Cruz, Northeast Venezuela, Venezuela
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... ad vera i frii livin the good life. Fyrir thad var eg natturulega i Nyja Sjalandi med Rakel i 5 vikur eins og flest ykkar vita og var su ferd bara eintom snilld allan timann en eg nenni ekki ad fara ad rekja allt thad ferdalag. Thad tok mig 45 frabaera klukkutima ad komast hingad en eg thurfti ad fljuga Gisborne - Auckland - Los Angeles - Costa Rica - Caracas - Barcelona. Gjeeeedveikt gaman! neinei thad var alveg fint. Hitti strak a leidinni til LA sem baudst ...
First day in Mexico
... picture was in Monterrey, never saw it before, but the emblem on the front looks like it may be a Pontiac. Cute car.
The statue of St Catherine is in the town of Santa Catarina. All of the towns in Mexico have art objects displayed, so much more than in the US.
We arrived at Saltillo around 4 pm and heard a squeak as we were turning into the drive coming from the MH. Could it be the new brakes or a wheel bearing going? Bill will look further into it tomorrow.
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Like um YEAH!
Animals I´ve seen:
Dead rat, tarantula, tiny frog, cockroach, strange reddish beetle, vicious skinny spider, lizard gecko, and iguana.
Sea life:
Little fishies & baby dolphins. Yes, dolphins. This lady (because yes, we are of the age of ladies now) and I were joking about calling out to them if they did not appear- we invoked Dory from Finding Nemo, or as she says- Ne-mo. Anyways.
BIRDS:
No idea, but my spanish teacher Marco says that 18000 of the roughly ...
Moving with the tide, rolling with the hills
Grant me the ability to be alone,
May it be my custom to go outdoors each day
among the trees and grasses,
among all growing things
and there may I be alone,
and enter into prayer
to talk with the one
the I belong to.
-Rabbi Nachman of Bratzlaw
Woke up this morning at around 6am to walk up a hill very close to the hostel. It was already sweltering hot and humid, and the path up was lined with soft, red dirt, ...
Puerto la Pensive
I floated in the ocean today. For lack of exercise, I swam out as far as felt safe and lay on my back, floating. Fighting the tide, riding the tide. Not sinking. Not swimming.
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Am at an internet cafe in Puerto La Cruz, which is as disorganized as I feel right now. I took the bus in with a few other students staying at Playa Colorada. Winding roads into the city. I feel a bit out of sorts here and so ...
This hotel was formerly known as: Riviera


