Once I left the office and got to the place next to the art gallery (Casa Mariposa, thanks Janet), The wind was howling through the Palapa on the upper floor and making a high pitched whistling noise, I thought the Palapa was going to be destroyed so I went down one floor and went to sleep (what else to do when the world is coming to an end?).
In the morning I awoke to the sound of a river outside, I looked and yes there was a river outside going down Perula Sur.
I walked through the river barefoot (smart guy eh?) and got to the office. It was ####ed up, roof part gone, doors hanging off their hinges, waves had broken through the back windows. It was overload for me, I found a place to get coffee and just sat in front of the office in a daze.
Later Josito came by with an electric drill and put the doors back on their hinges so I could secure the place. Simple for him, impossible for me. I owe him big time.
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