Well, today was pretty wild to say the least. The day started off pretty well when we decided to hit up the beach right outside the condo where we are staying. The weather has been pretty spotty so far, but today was clear and sunny. It wasn't too crowded at first, but at around 1:30PM it started to get super crowded and the already limited beach space, became even less. Apparently here in Puerto Rico, if you're sitting back a ways from the beach that means you're giving up all the space in front of you. Basically, this big family decided to plop down right in front of us since we were laying out a ways back because of the high tide. So much for a direct view of the beach, instead we got a nice view of some beach chairs and coolers for awhile. As it turns out, this family taking up our prime beach space would be the least of our worries today.
After beach volleyball was abandoned, we decided to get ready and go out for dinner. The lady we are renting this condo from provide dos with some local restaurants to try out, so we picked "El Parilla". This little place on the side of the road specialized in seafood primarily, but also had some meats. Nothing jumped out at me, so I decided to just get the steak with a house sauce on top (steak is steak to me). Paige ended up ordering the same thing as me and off went the waitress to place our order. She quickly returned though and had some bad news for Paige & I, they ran out of the steak so we needed to pick something else. She recommended a different steak dinner and we went along with it and decided we would try it. However, a few moment slater, she returned and had more bad news for us, they were out of that steak as well. Dejected, we asked her if they had nay meats left, but she said that they were out of it all. With nothing else sounding too great, we asked her if we could order off the kids menu and have the chicken fingers. Thankfully, she said that would be just fine and went away to place our order. We thought dinner would be the last of our wild day and bad luck, but more was in store.
Upon arriving back to our condo complex, we saw that the security guard was out of the office and thus we couldn't get past the gate. We were told that the guards do walk throughs at different times of the day to make sure the complex is safe and secure. The papers indicated that the walks usually only take 5 minutes to complete and begin at the top of every odd hour. Fair enough, we got to the gate right at 9PM, so the guard must have just been on his walk. Time continued to pass and cars continued to file in behind me creating a line down the road. Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutes, still no guard and we are getting a little antsy. This whole time, cars are freely leaving the complex an staring us down in the meantime as we wait helplessly at this gate. Good thing we had a solid Spotify playlist to keep us jamming until our guard finally arrived a little past 9:30. We were free to enter and proceeded to our condo. All the parking spots are marked for each room and as we approached ours, we saw a police cruiser parked in what appeared to be G 305, our room. Oh boy, why are the cops in our spot? Did that dude call the cops because Tim was trying to scale the building to let us in? To our avail, they weren't in our spot, just the one next to us and they quickly left as we unloaded the car and walked inside. The day is finally over and wow, that a day it was. Tomorrow will depend on the weather primarily, but we hope to be back outside (wearing non-spray sunscreen) and evening out our wicked tans!
BTW, check out the sick sandcastle above that Tim & I created today before our real estate was overrun by a large family.
-Andrew
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