Day 2. First full day in Orient.

Slept till 9:30 and then walked down to Orange Fever and claimed our spot. After 20 minutes I walked up to the bar and ordered up some Tito's Bloody Marys.
They need some Zing Zang but otherwise pretty good start for day drinking and sleeping. Buckets of cold Presidente started to magically appear once ,Luke the owner, quit Para Surfing and started working the beach.
Lunch was a shrimp pizza that JC served us. JC likes talking, Luke likes looking as if he is constipated. But I had watched him speed across the waters for an hour on his board so I dont think constipation is the issue. He warmed up to us later though when we paid the tab... We've been coming by Orange Fever for a long time. Luke looks older, greyer but still constipated.
Our tummies full The afternoon brought us some naps.
Afternoon drinks at Bikini. Then to the room to be awaken by our alarms to get ready for dinner at Le Piment.
Awesome swordfish and a shrimp pasta and a nice bottle of red.
We slowly walked back to the apartment full and exhausted. This is work y'all.


"I’m the Dude. So that’s what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you’re not into the whole brevity thing.”