Yes dear readers, it has finally arrived. This is (honestly) my last ever day in San Juan Del Sur. Tomorrow at some point, I will be leaving for Granada, on to Ometepe, then Costa Rica and away. Nicaragua will be a thing of the past. San Juan will move ever deeper into the memory banks, and new adventures will await. Let’s just hope I don’t get too drunk tonight and mess it all up…
…which I don’t for your information. Just in case you were getting your hopes up that would remain, festering in my own filth, unable to tear myself away from the party carnage.
The last man standing
Yes dear readers, it has finally arrived. This is (honestly) my last ever day in San Juan Del Sur. Tomorrow at some point, I will be leaving for Granada, on to Ometepe, then Costa Rica and away. Nicaragua will be a thing of the past. San Juan will move ever deeper into the memory banks, and new adventures will await. Let’s just hope I don’t get too drunk tonight and mess it all up…
…which I don’t for your information. Just in case you were getting your hopes up that would remain, festering in my own filth, unable to tear myself away from the party carnage.
It was a bit of a late one mind.
as in I’m still awake…