Day 52: Utila, Honduras
Having enough of the Mexican sun, Mr. Bacon decided to rejoin me on the trip and brought along Geof and Curious George for an 8-day vacation through Honduras.
Seeing those familiar faces made me feel like I was on vacation too.
As strange as it seems, this trip feels more like living than vacationing and I needed a bit of a break – I know, a round of tissues for everyone feeling sorry for me.
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Monsieur Tofu also came along and while he and Mr. Bacon are arch enemies, they seemed to set aside the gloves for a while to have a few Honduran drinks although I think they may have gotten out of hand.
They both look like jerks….they deserve each other
I wanted to hear the song playing in the background….glad to see that you have your travelling companion back and he appears to like to drink..perhaps he originates from Cape Breton!
I don’t know – Mr. Tofu just seems kind of smug and angry.
But I wanna party with YOU, Mr. Bacon!
Love it!
I like the song reference… it’s reminiscent of the throwback prom I never had. *sigh*
PS. Mr. Bacon sketches me out… the best kind of bacon is the one you eat… there’s something peculiar about him… and his eyebrows…
I must have been really drunk that night because I never would’ve let that disgusting, fatty piece of cured meat anywhere near me if I was sober. Now I know what that nasty smell was the next day when I woke up.