Night one: We were greeted at the gate this afternoon as the ones going to Costa Rica, it felt nice to be recognized (thanks 7'4" surfboard, stuffed neatly in the bag that arrived a half hour before we got on the plane.) It also felt nice to be the envy of most of the airport.
Wendy's for dinner: Unsatisfactory
First Flight: eh.. i cant sleep on planes (luke however fell asleep walking to the tarmac), and the episode of bond was... well,
not Sean Connery.
First entry in the photo journal:

duder

that is in fact where i slept.

our mancation begins
(non mustache wearers need not apply)
hey, keep it coming! can i tell you how happy it makes me that we can communicate even when you're on vaca in the wilderness. very happy. we're very spoiled.
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