Back home again where I belong.

The final night in town was blessedly uneventful. Before I commenced to drinking I took an afternoon walk.

Last night I ate and drank at place called Handlebar bar. Really loved the ambiance of neighborhood pub. I do miss that. If I were ever going to open a bar (I won’t!) it would be in this genre. Food was excellent too! Thanks for the tip, Brandon.

The night ended for me with one of the best damn banana splits ever from the Filling Station. Yum!

My driver Donny picked me at 0600 and we had a mostly traffic free drive back to Barretto. One last surprise from my “guest” the other night. Upon checkout I was advised that the mini-bar had been raided for a bag of cashew nuts. That added 110 pesos to the cost of that mistake. Still pissed at myself for being so stupid.

It’s good to be home.