Onwards, again.
I am leaving Costa Rica, after being here for about a two weeks and Panama for a few days.
The surf hasn’t been anything to write home about, and Bocas Del Toro was FLAT.
But now Chris “Anybody have change for a hundred dollar bill?” and Marcel “Ja, ja” the C3PO-ish German Boy and I are all going to Puerto Escondito, Oaxaca, Mexico.
A total of three days on a busses through Central America from San Jose, Costa Rica.
Not looking forward to the bus trip, but am looking forward to surfing Puerto.
I hear it is bombing.
Got a lot work done, I am healthy, etc.
German boy made me write this when he walked by and saw what I wrote about him:
Ich bin ein affe mit rottem arsch.
A word I invented.
“Gringoons” the Sports Book guys that invaded Costa Rica.
We shot footage for a short film in Jaco, but haven’t edited it.
Paramount is looking to buy it and Survivor is calling to create a series.
It is about foreigners in Central America.
It is called “Natural Disasters”.
It should be on TV about the same timeslot as the George Foreman grill.
Or maybe not.