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| Who was dumb enough to give me a machete? |
What can I say about Log Cabins? Well, it sure is luxurious. I say this with sarcasm. It turns out, I’m paying a ridiculous amount
for room, board and food. Did I mention
the mosquitos? They’re charming. The best thing about Log Cabins is the air
conditioning in our room.
Not all is bad at Log Cabins. After all, it is really nice place; or at
least the general atmosphere is lovely.
It’s a bit out of town, and perhaps inconvenient. I won’t lie, I spent many a nights or days lounging
my hammock reading one of Che Guevara memoirs.
Sometimes I’d mix it up and I’d write in my little pink book. Some days we’d sit by the pool. Other days we’d drink. On one particular day, we chopped coconuts
and drank them. I can’t say I’ve ever
done that. So in that sense, Log Cabins
gave me some life experience.
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| The fruit of my labour...with some rum. |
I did enjoy the scenery.
I would wake up to birds chirping and the sun flickering through the
thick window shades. I shared a cabin
with MerryAnn and we were lucky enough to listen to a woodpecker every morning at
6 am outside our Cabin. Palm trees
everywhere, thick bush backing onto a small cluster of rainforest and wild dogs
were always in vicinity. We fed all of
them. Not particularly a good idea…our
landlord was unimpressed.
I’d also like to comment on the service. We had a cleaning lady come in and someone do
all our laundry. Danny was our bartender
and cook. Every morning we had breakfast
at 7 am. Most of our nights there included pool
parties and local rum. The staff was
good about letting us run the grounds to cater to our needs. Except for the security guard. He was a bit weird.
Mind you, I have absolutely no regrets about leaving Log
Cabins and moving into town. Our new set
up was way better.
Peace and Love.
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