The rules are a little different here, or I suppose just the lack thereof. If it seems like it might work, that’s what you try.
One of the passenger ferries we took to the island for the Quinceñera celebration last Friday was a little more rustic than I’m used to.
Guardrails? Who needs those?
I mostly felt sorry for the people sitting behind the smokestack for the hour long trip.
They did hand out life jackets to everyone before we got underway, but I was conflicted whether I should feel comforted or worried.
But it got us there, no problem! (Well, except for the poor little boy who was throwing up next to me the whole time!)
1 comment:
Oh my gosh...that does look a little scary!
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