Big-Ass Fish, Turtles, and Other Wonderments

The picture doesn't do this pufferfish justice. It was easily as big around as a cocker spaniel.



Bjorn and I posing for the photographer, who happened in this case to be a gorgeous Chilean girl.



This was a lucky find. I was a good seven inches away from his head and about to snap a close-up when he decided he didn't like my company and swam away. I managed to get in a parting shot.



It's a party, and you're not invited.



One of two bars on the island (both within sixty feet of our lodging), where pretty much everyone goes to relax. Or hear loud techno music, in which case you wouldn't actually need to go to the bar. Youd be fine in our room...with the door closed, and the fan on, and whatever else you could do to muffle the noise.



And, finally, the one we've all been waiting for...the gorgeous Chilean. Who, I might add, is taken, and so it's a good thing I'm leaving tomorrow...albeit late in the day.



(I think I'm going to cry.)