Travel Blog: Dia Quatro

We're here!!!

Punto Hermosa at Tom and Jessica's beach house and that hammock is calling my name...The waves are so loud here, crashing on the cliff right outside our own little private sandy beach...

I would love to chat more, but right now a book and the breeze is calling my name...

Our private beach looking from the courtyard...

I love you hammock...

Looking to the north...Just outside these walls are two great surf breaks...

The windows have no glass in them so the glass shutters open up all the way and it's like your sleeping right on the sand... I liked Jessica's sun hat laying on the table...

Our room...

The window to our bedroom...

Danny and Tom relaxing...Senior Tom needed it!!

Emerson's towel in front of his room...Emerson is funny...

He lives here and watches the place here while during the week.

Tom and Jessica found him when they first got here and were staying at this one hotel.

He would always be running around because he would forget something little like bringing limes. Hence the call, "Ay, Emerson!" which seems to happen a lot around here.

Tom told him he could get him a job at the casino, but Emerson never abused that. Then one day Tom looks up from his desk and there is Emerson in his uniform smiling at Tom and cleaning his office windows...."Ay, Emerson!"

I befriended him by talking fractured Spanish and showed him my pictures for which he replied, "Hey, that's my towel!"

I think he thought it was pretty funny that this blonde American girl would want to take a picture of his towel, haha...

The boys heading out for Danny's first surf in Punto Hermosa...Earlier they jumped the cliff that's in the background...

Lewwy!!!

The path up the cliff to jump off on the other side...

The boardwalk along the shore...since it's the month of Carnaval kids were trying to throw balloons at us from the Condos so we had to get off the board walk and walk on the sand...