Hello there! My name is Michael Redl and this is my blog on my motorcycle trip with my father, to the very top of North America to the very bottom of South America. Fell free to roam around and check things out!
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
February 14, 2011
This morning dad and I just wanted to get the hell out of this place. I know last night we just took what ever was avaliable but I would have rather tented. This place was nice when you walk into it but the room were gross. Like last night dad had rat shit on his bed. wtf... And it was extremly hot and in order to stay cool you had to turn on this noisy fan. When we got up this morning we both wern't happy campers. So we got out of there and found the Dreamer Hostel. Wow this place is much better. They have daily activities to do, clean beds and they are much cheaper. So I was happy to get here. Once we got settled in dad and I went to the mall close by to get some groceries for the week. We returned back to the hostel and just hung out. Later that night they had a pool compitition. Almost everyone in the hostel entered it was alot of fun. I made it to about 6th and dad was 4th. It was alot of fun.
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