The Borracho Bridge (borracho = drunk)
I fondly named San Juan's mini San Fran bridge due to the unsteady feeling when crossing.
If you're not already drunk this construction will be sure to make you feel so.
Gateway to Maderas Beach one of the common spots I go to surf.
Rephrase, watch the surfers.
Rephrase, watch the surfers.
Hitching a ride to the next beach is the way to get to the next destination, unless you have a car which few do. If the kids can do it, anyone can.
Mi amigo Luigi is bueno at catching waves AND rides.
The only way to travel in Nica.
Flags flying, hair in the wind, big smiles.
Flags flying, hair in the wind, big smiles.
Surf travel gets serious
.... the windswept freedom of open air travel
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