Thursday, Dec. 11, 2003 - 10:30 a.m.
Stopped off at Captain Bob's to say hi and bye to Wendy, Robin and Cedro the Bartender. Had an excellent French Onion soup and a glass of wine. Said our goodbyes and took some pics and I headed out on the street. (Stop by and say hi if you're in Playa. The vivacious mother-daughter team will greet you at the front step personally) Wandered around and people watched. Stopped to watch a soccer game at "Bar Fah" and two ladies sat down at the table next to mine.
Turns out the two ladies are Nasta(spelling?) and Carol. They are both from France though somehow I thought Bolivia.
Nasta's been all over the world: the Far East, Europe, Nepal. This is Carol's first trip.
Nasta has dreadlocks and a little kerchief on her head. She's got a pierced lip and a visible tattoo on her left shoulder. She's the travel warrior with a heart for adventure. I like her.
Carol has black hair that falls in two waves and blue eyes. She wears Lisa Loeb type glasses. She also has a smile that could turn a frozen margarita to a runny mess instantly. I like her to.
They work at the same place in France, Nasta is a waitress and Carol is a bar keep. They are an interesting traveling duo and they pretty much go wherever the wind takes them. They just got back from Mexico City, tomorrow it's off to Cozumel.
We finished off our fruit drinks and I escorted them back to their hotel. We exchange email addresses and bid each other adieu.
I get back to my place and crash...
