We stayed in rancho's at a surf hostel. Oh you aren't sure what a rancho is? Well...it's a room with a straw ceiling and ONLY 3 walls. Not 4 walls, 3. There are really great things about having only 3 walls-like being able to watch the sun rise over the ocean. And then there are some not really great things about having only 3 walls-like having intruders in the middle of the night. Yes, intruders. Don't be alarmed, it wasn't a person....it was a CAT! A freaking cat! So, the second night we were there Kathleen woke our room up in the middle of the night with a loud horrifying scream. She flew into Kate's bed frantically, and said "There was a cat it my bed, and it was like spooning with me." A freaking cat...in her bed...spooning with her! What? She scared the cat with her scream, and it left the same way it came in...threw the open section of the room where there typically would be the 4th wall.
Then about an hour later we hear the girls in the next rancho over (the rest of the crew) scream! Little Oreo (that's what I named the cat) found it's way into their room, and woke Hoover up by licking her face. They literally threw it out of the room, no mercy with stray cats, but it kept coming back....and licking the other girls faces. Oreo came back into their room like 5 times before it finally stayed out. And then... the next day we got back from the beach and guess who it is taking a little nap on one of their beds....Oreo. Little punk! Seriously, the nerve that cat had. The nerve!
Other highlights of the trip...
-We all crammed into "Large Marge" (John's car). There were nine of us in a 7 passenger car, and then the whole ENTIRE roof was filled with a surfboard and backpacking backs! It was legit.
-I had maracuya cheesecake! Maracuya is passion fruit and I'm kiiiinda obsessed with it, and determined to try it in every form possible. So far I've covered juice, smoothie, pie, ice cream, margarita and cheesecake. Holy crap, I love that stuff!
-We played lots of ping pong, and I almost peed my pants like 12 times.
-I learned how much tooth paste to use while brushing my teeth. Yeah, turns out I've been doing it wrong the whole time, and would always have a foamy beard coming from my mouth. The amount of tooth paste the show on tooth brushes in commercials is really deceiving. You really only need a little. Who knew?
-Our hostel had a sweet pool, and we played lots of pool games which Kathleen always won.
-Oh and we totally got a coconut down from a tree and drank the coconut water! We saw some local do it after he got done surfing and then Kathleen was all "Hey, I wanna coconut!" The whole endeavour was pretty hilarious!
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