PR- Tuesday
We got up and drove to an address we got from Pete's mom for the Fajardo Inn, about 45 minutes east. Nice drive, pretty scenery, only had a couple of direction issues. We got there and it wasn't it either. Pete called his dad and finally got info for the real place and started driving back the way we came, about 20 minutes. When we got there we discovered that the suite we were supposed to be staying in had been rented out to someone else. We moved our things into a hotel sized room and went off to find food, snacks, and a frisbee. We checked out PitUSA and Amigo; no frisbee. We stopped at a little strip of bars and got taquitos and then played on the beach with bamboo. John and Pete jousted. John tried to open a coconut. The hotel was quite nice, right on the water. The staff were all really cool. The pool was freezing though. The room we were in had two queen size beds. Mike took the air mattress again on the floor by the door. We were told that we would have to stay there that night and could move into the suite in the morning. We were under the impression that food was included, but apparently it’s only breakfast. Later in the day we finally got a chance to sit down and work on some tunes. We ended up with our first song. We were all up pretty late.
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