Travel Log, Part Six

[chaosvizier]

Once you stop the business part of a trip, the country becomes much more interesting.

Comments

[marasca]

I like the idea of an island off on island. It's like Molokini, which is off of Maui in Hawaii. There's a picture of Molokini on my calendar with about 30 other pictures of Hawaii. Damn, I wish I was in Hawaii.

Sorry, what were you saying about monkeys?

Oh, and rum! When I was 15ish I spent a month in Martinique taking French classes. One "class" was to a rum distillery, where they showed us the whole process of turning sugar cane to rum. Unfortunately, the tour was in French and was hard to understand. Also unfortunately, I wasn't into rum yet back then.

So you're inviting us all over to see pictures and drink grapefruit rum when you get back, right?

[chaosvizier]

No monkeys were seen during the latter half of my travels. Allowing, of course, for the political monkeys from a variety of countries. But that's a separate species altogether.

They lied to me about the grapefruit rum. Bastards. I did get sugar cane rum, made directly from sugar cane and not extract. That'll have to do. Damn dirty liars in that country, I swear.

[chaosvizier]

Exactly. Unfortunately, I rolled really low on Dexterity when I was born, so I couldn't really choose any rogue/thief classes and skills. Damn shame, that.

[ebontigress]

You rang for a fixer? That's what Spycraft is for!

[doomgirl]

So ya spent all your time in some weird place instead of coming to meet ME at MARDI GRAS. I see how you are.

I'll share boobie pictures with you anyway.

[chaosvizier]

Yeah, I know. Somehow, tropical island defeated boobies in one-on-one combat. I don't know how that happened. Mind-boggling, truly.

But thanks in advance for pictures anyway. Enjoy Mardi Gras-tastic action!