Today we ended another trip of what seems is starting to be a tradition. 
Like last year, the three of us, los tres mosqueteros originales, went to the beach.
Our way to the beach and our way back home is slightly the same every time; what differs is what we do in the beach and what we buy.
The following is basic description of what we do:
We get in the car, we are excited and hablamos mierda solo por hablar- basically all the way the way to the beach. This time was different from last time because we went camping . It was quite an experience. It got out the macho I have inside. It made me feel like a man, to set up (with Rodrigo and Diego) our own tent, to look for wood, and to start a fire (while bolo and Diego handed me paper to ignite the wood). I also cooked on the grille with the fire I had just made; chopsticks had never been so useful. We go to the beach, look what the beach has to offer, swim etc.
Like last year, the three of us, los tres mosqueteros originales, went to the beach. Our way to the beach and our way back home is slightly the same every time; what differs is what we do in the beach and what we buy.
The following is basic description of what we do:
We get in the car, we are excited and hablamos mierda solo por hablar- basically all the way the way to the beach. This time was different from last time because we went camping . It was quite an experience. It got out the macho I have inside. It made me feel like a man, to set up (with Rodrigo and Diego) our own tent, to look for wood, and to start a fire (while bolo and Diego handed me paper to ignite the wood). I also cooked on the grille with the fire I had just made; chopsticks had never been so useful. We go to the beach, look what the beach has to offer, swim etc.
BEFORE I FORGET, OMG! 
El bolo actually got in the water this time. He got some issues with the sea.
Then we go to the outlets- which is more like Diego and Rodrigo go to the outlets.
And finally we end up our day en la playa in Pizzahut with some stuffed crust.
Our way back is just indescribable. In our way back, Diego and I switch seats and I seat on the copilot seat; he always sleeps some on our way back.
Bolo and I sing and take turns playing the man and the woman when singing Pimpinela songs. It is our own karaoke way. We sing pretty much everything, from Pimpinela, to Akon, from LMFAO, to Bacilos.. en in the end we go back to the classics in Spanish, La Ley, OV7, Heroes Del Silencio, Timbiriche, 等等。
On our way back we go through this long and high bridge it is awesome, it makes me feel I am in the future or in another planet, the sun is setting down and since we are driving west, we can see how it the sky is getting, red, yellow, a and a fusion of blue and violet, with some crème white. I can feel the nice wind on my arm on the window; I can only see water, some boats, the bridge’s suspension cables and towers, and the colorful sky. To this scene we add our voices. We sing energetically and we always have some Fanta to toast with el bolo. It is as if we have the world to ourselves, yet it also is as if there is nothing else but the three of us. As we get closer to Maryland and we leave Delaware behind, the purple night慢慢地 comes over the sky, it is amazing. The company, the songs, the colors, the feeling of that sense of timeliness permeates me completely, it covers me in a warm blanket of safety, peace, and 對人生感謝滿意的感覺…心滿意足 o en Español, inmensamente satisfecho y agradecido con la vida.
Yesterday, I realized I love this planet, I love this part of the world, and I love this surreal experience and I love the fact that I can share this feeling of freedom and of not tomorrow and no yesterday with Rodrigo and Diego. On our way back I realized I needed no more in life than these few things and these two majes.
El bolo actually got in the water this time. He got some issues with the sea. Then we go to the outlets- which is more like Diego and Rodrigo go to the outlets.
And finally we end up our day en la playa in Pizzahut with some stuffed crust.
Our way back is just indescribable. In our way back, Diego and I switch seats and I seat on the copilot seat; he always sleeps some on our way back.
Bolo and I sing and take turns playing the man and the woman when singing Pimpinela songs. It is our own karaoke way. We sing pretty much everything, from Pimpinela, to Akon, from LMFAO, to Bacilos.. en in the end we go back to the classics in Spanish, La Ley, OV7, Heroes Del Silencio, Timbiriche, 等等。
On our way back we go through this long and high bridge it is awesome, it makes me feel I am in the future or in another planet, the sun is setting down and since we are driving west, we can see how it the sky is getting, red, yellow, a and a fusion of blue and violet, with some crème white. I can feel the nice wind on my arm on the window; I can only see water, some boats, the bridge’s suspension cables and towers, and the colorful sky. To this scene we add our voices. We sing energetically and we always have some Fanta to toast with el bolo. It is as if we have the world to ourselves, yet it also is as if there is nothing else but the three of us. As we get closer to Maryland and we leave Delaware behind, the purple night慢慢地 comes over the sky, it is amazing. The company, the songs, the colors, the feeling of that sense of timeliness permeates me completely, it covers me in a warm blanket of safety, peace, and 對人生感謝滿意的感覺…心滿意足 o en Español, inmensamente satisfecho y agradecido con la vida.
Yesterday, I realized I love this planet, I love this part of the world, and I love this surreal experience and I love the fact that I can share this feeling of freedom and of not tomorrow and no yesterday with Rodrigo and Diego. On our way back I realized I needed no more in life than these few things and these two majes.
Awwwww this is so beautiful! I'm glad you enjoyed it so much, and that you guys share such a strong bond. =) I love you guys <3
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