Well the brake is over

Well the brake is over and we got back to work. Ther was no goup here tho so we where working on an extenchen on the derectors house. This was a lot of fun. It was some good old fashend hard work. I dident have to tell any one what to do I just did as I was told and it was fantastic after we framed and stood up the walls amish styel me and another guy where up working on the rafters getting them in place and all that jazz. Then we put down the sheeting for the deck. This was fun because we where walking around on the rafters wich wher 2x6s on edge about 16 inches apart. It was prity sckechy walking around up ther and it took a lot of balenc one wrong step or you loes your footing and you might not be having kids if you know what im saying. The other guy steped on a bord wrong and fell but some what luckly caught him self…his vois is still a bit highr pich then normal. But ya that’s all iv been up to sens the last post. We got another group comeing in tomarow and then wer of and rolling agen for a coupell weeks till staf retreat.

pedro

la bouf

Here we go again. This week was prity liget the group was awsome and a few are even thinking about comeing on staf (that wouled be awsome) I ate an entire hoanaro peper seeds and all. That was fun I sat ther drinking horchata for the rest of the night. But hey I wasent about to let some punk groupos shop me up so I had to eat one. However after the group left is when the fun started (no afens guys but its true) we went to a camp ground called la boufadora, and no that is not spellt right but that’s ok don’t wory about it. The camp ground was basicly on the ocean fort only instead of a nice sandy beach with prity women sunbathing and ripped men trying to show off for them we had cliffs and gigantic boulders to clime all over it was probly the beast beatch ever. So for a few days we all scaled clifs with no ropes and scrabeld up boulders and tryd to get as cloes to the frothing waves at the base of the clife we cot some crabs thro some rocks and got stabed by cactuses. Oh ya did I mention that ther wher cacti every where I steped on like 3 of them and stabed my hand how knows how many times. I hung my hamic in the back of a truch to sleep in but it was to windy and I dident have my tarp with me so I had to drop done ti the ground wich in this case was the truck bed when we woke up tho the wind had blown so much salt water thou the air that we wer all drenchet which sucked but hey if egos on so we explored some more and climed around then packed up and come back home to teawana. I still like saying that even after 2 months its still exsitying to say I live in mexico. But any way so we get back and go to wash all our salty and soking wet cloths and stuff at the landry mat and on the way back a swer pipe had over flown and ther is literally a strem of poop flowing down our rode. Man the smell of that more poo its just rank but then bake it in the hot Mexican sun… daaaaannngggggg thers no escaping that I tried the whole shirt over the noise trick… dident do I thing. For diner that night we swiched it up some and whens for chiness food. 62 pesos witch is like 5 or 6 bucks got me a massive mound of chow main and fried rice wich wasent to bad for being mexicanized amaricanized chiness food. Oh and I all most forgot that truck I was talking about in my last blog his name is shadow and I got to drive him all week me and him every day and I was doing a lot of solo builds so it was realy just me and him. And we got to know echother prity well I fixed out his lumber rack and had to gary rige a new E-brake lever but he was good and he got me wher I needed to go. The bummer was we wher boroing him so I had it give him back to the owner up in the states but chek it hes coming back I get him agen for next week so bam the bros are getting back together.

That’s all for now check out the pics (I finly got my camra so more to come) and ill talk to you all soon

Shaggy/Pedro