Today, when we were out looking for bikes to rent, a man whom we had never seen before suddenly came up to us, smiled, and said "did you find your bikes yet? Go to the hotel Telamar for the bikes". Then he took another sniff from his bag of glue.
So we went to the hotel Telamar, and sure enough, there were the bikes. Very weird.
Que honda.
Posted by: Jina at October 18, 2003 09:00 PMPlease speak in english! lol :p. Hmmmm now the stories of your adventure are getting very, very wierd. Weird as in, are you telling the truth? Maybe Mrs. Staven already talked to the "prophet" dude. It's a mystery that will never be fully explained.
Posted by: Jonathan Sacci at October 20, 2003 11:02 AM