Peru
Peru While in Peru our captain orders were not to get any tattoos or even be drunk twenty-four hours before our departure. I got a half-angel and half-demon tattoo meaning good and evil is only through self-perception. I got drunk our last night of liberty, there. Fellow sailor of mine who was French-Peruvian I met, ate, and drank with his parents, siblings, and other family members at a local restaurant. Danced for hours at their finest dance clubs. Drank, ate local, American foods and drinks especially enjoyed trying Patron for the first time and absolutely loving it's taste. Swam in their crystal clear ocean's water equator's harsh humidity and heat gave me frequent bloody noses and made it extremely hard for me to breathe. As daybreak began heaving to the lines that bound us to the Earth we sailed off to a new adventure.