||[Jul. 1st, 2004|03:52 pm]
Whole lotta labia.
|[||how ya feelin'?
DUDE! BOATS! OMG GO!
Ok, I feel better.
So.. so M2 came down and after we sorted parking and such we started off across the harbor. We toured the Mexican boat first, then the Brazilian, and then the Portugese. The line for the Romanian one was just hugungeous and it's a sister ship to the Portugese one so we skipped it. Though the figurehead was pretty cool.
We didn't get to go belowdecks at all but just the chance to go up and down the ladders to the raised quarterdecks and to see the bowsprit stretching out and hear the sails flapping.. that was badASS.
Plus, let me speak for a moment about the power of a Portugese sailor. No. Let me not speak. Let me do other things. In my chair. Right here in the office. Because they are HOT.
So, local girlies.. they're here through the 4th and are worth a look. One word of warning, ensure that when you are walking past the Harbor Place mall they do not have anyone singing on the back deck. Because today it was some bad acoustic duo who insisted on covering Men At Work songs while M2 and I bled from the ears.