Puerto Rico - it was rough few days in Rincon

It already seems like forever ago... March brought a serious bad attitude as a result of never ending weather and so we ended up in Puerto Rico, it was awesome. We flew into San Juan, rented a car and drove to Rincon. It was dark by the time we made it to Rincon and the streets are seriously jacked up... no luck finding our hotel. After what felt like hours of searching and pure fustration we ended up with a police escort... which still makes me giggle, Matt's biggest concern was whether or not we had to tip the policia, wouldn't that be bribery? My only concern was to start my vaca with a beer as soon as possible. anyhow, Rincon is a small, sleepy surfing town on the West side of the island. The place we stayed at was awesome, small little guest hotel, maybe 5 rooms, with a full kitchen and private deck that was directly on the water. A few days before we arrived Rincon expierenced a massive swell "biggest waves we've seen since '68", which brought crazy-ass surfers, literally 25 foot waves and then some, surfers were towed out by jet ski, cars were lined up and down the road with people watching, taking pictures, video taping, none the less it made for good entertainment. There isn't much to do in Rincon which was exactly what we wanted... by day - hidden beach exploring and by night - the biggest event was figuring out how the hell to play with an Spanish card deck ohhh that and listenin to the waves, soakin a sunburn, drinkin a Corona and contemplating Jack Johnson or Bob Marley. all in all it made for a tough couple of days.........