Another Trip to San Juan

 

Well I finally made it back to San Juan, Puerto Rico. This time it was more of a vacation and a surprise trip because I was not expecting to go.  Upon my arrival back to Miami from Atlanta Gay Pride, I later find out that I have been booked for a flight to San Juan. Ain’t that some shit.  

 

 

On My Way

On My Way

 

 

Well anyway, after landing and getting my luggage and taking the taxi to the hotel I was staying in and I must say that it was real nice. The room was sweet. It had a good view of the beach from the balcony.  The bathroom had a jacuzzi tub and a glass shower, it was huge.  The hotel it self had a casino, but you know of course I did not indulge. I wanted to but I didn’t.  Ok, so after checking in we went walking around stopped in a few stores just checking shit out. We then went to a little bar on the beach and I had a few Pina Coladas. Can’t help it, its one of my favorite drinks in addition to Parrot Bay and Pineapple Malibu. 

 

So after a nice little drink or two we went to this restaurant. Its kinda funny though.  Its one thing not to speak or understand spanish but let me tell you. We ordered some chicken wings, hot. Ok this woman brought me out some dry ass skinny ass chicken wings. Now, I was born and raised in St. Louis, MO. Brought up on Bar BQ ribs, chicken potato salad, ok well thats enough.  Alright now, that night we went to a club not far from the Marriott that we were staying at. Man this party was off the chain. I have never seen no shit like it before. It was an Espuma party, which meant that the entire club was filled with foam.  Yea, foam everywhere. So that also meant that you really could not have nothing but swimming shorts or whatever. No phones, cameras, watches none of that shit cause the entire club was covered in this shit. 

 

A View in San Juan

A View in San Juan

 

 

This was my first time and I was looking forward to going to another one. Of course theres the music because it was all in spanish. Which is not a problem, but it kinda makes it hard to dance and you dont know what the fuck is being said or what you are dancing too.

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