Friday, January 25, 2008

Omoa.

22 January. 2008
It's the stuff movies are made of. Real adventures are rarely planned that way, so much as they simply materialize. This morning we were ready for Henry's shuttle service to take us to Guatemala City to Copan where we would tour Livingston and the Rio Dulce. Instead, we are on a detour rout and 2 chicken buses later into Omoa. OMOA! Somehow we connected with Leo and Love, the two best-looking Americans in San Pedro- and I daresay in General. 6'4" and built like linebackers with the faces of models, these two were literal head-turners. LITERALLY. And now we're all sharing a room in Omoa. Every time I see Leo roll over, shirtless in his bed, I keep thinking I must have stumbled into someone else's fantasy. But no. It's my life. And it's for real. My mom would be so proud.

8 comments:

Jillian said...

I can't even begin to describe all of the different ways I am jealous of you right now. Right on.

Salt H2O said...

If this isn't what your dreams are made up of- what are your dreams made up of? Cause you don't get much better.

Anonymous said...

Really? Are you on a sex-tourism trip or learning Spanish? Just asking.

Krista said...
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Krista said...

Please. Take pictures. Of Leo. With his shirt off.... for me. You know how I salivate for those linebacker types.

rachel said...

Hook a sista up!!!

Dainon. said...

Your mom would be proud? I think we're all a little proud for you. Chew on that.

f*bomb. said...

Ummm...I believe Leo was taking pictures of HIMSELF on my camera...I have yet to filter through them as my charger was stolen along with everything else in my backpack. But trust me, I'm sure this dynamic duo will make their appearance on Blogg soon enough.