Days stayed: 14 days
Waves caught: 11
Total wipeouts: 23
Spanish words learned: 117
Money lost at the casino: $35
Number of time my bike broke: 2
Chased by a dog while on my bike: 4
Number of conversations had in Spanish: 63
Number of conversations had in Spanish actually understood: 17
Hard to believe it's already been nearly three weeks. I'm also dumbfounded that my Spanish actually sounds like Spanish. Well, sort of. Manta was great, but we are ready to rock it to the next spot: Montañita, a little surf 'n party town a bit south of here. It's a little graduation present to ourselves. [sarcasm] Really looking forward to tomorrow's four-hour bus ride. [/sarcasm]
No, Mom. None.
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