Well, the bilingual postings are definitively a hit: 11 comments! You guys 
rock :) :) :)
Sorry about the big bug emphasis, but here is some more... No more crawling 
on us at night, which yeah, is great. I thought I was being a chicken with 
them, until that same night Brendan said "How much do you care for a little 
investigation of the bed before we go to sleep?". I'm happy, I think he 
might after all be a normal being :) Today is a rest day, and for lunch, I 
had what they have on most menus on the beach little cafes: "Freanch Fried" 
(no typo there) and this is actually french fries. In my little plate: among 
the "fried", I found... a fried leg. This is not a joke, I promise I found a 
hairy grilled roach leg. So for Olivier's comment: I guess the local eat 
both the lobsters and the roaches! I still ate the "fried" to pretend I'm 
not part of the "white-rich-I don't like the locals- population"... but 
euh... yes, maybe we can try another place for lunch next time. We have both 
climbed hard the last couple of days. We did go to the island, and the 
weather was "bloody bad" (there's a ton of people from Australia and New 
Zealand here! So I don't know about Thai, but my Australian is getting 
better!). It was windy and there was lots of wave for our 10K paddle to our 
climbing spot. We made it, and climbed there. Climbing was great and we had 
our own beach for lunch, yeah, with white sand and all. The climbing was 
scary, and for the first time I couldn't jump and had to downclimb a bit 
before jumping in. It's ok, I'll jump next time. Maybe :). Yesterday we 
climbed routes on the beach, and I finally pulled out every move on the 13a 
I'm working on, (I am super excited about that route, and I think I can send 
it before we leave in about a week. The stopper move for me is a HUGE dyno 
to a 2 finger pocket at the last draw. Brendan has his own little pride too: 
he has done all the moves on a 14a, and hopes he can put it together. That's 
more comments that the climbers will appreciate, but the rock here is so 
good. Lots of pockets, lots of dynos, and most bottoms of climbs are sick 
overhangs and roofs, worked in by the tides, and tsunamis... It has rained a 
lot, tropical rain storms, before which the monkeys seem to go nuts. So I 
got some great monkey pictures :) On our paddle to Koh Poda Island a few 
days ago, I saw a flying fish. My first :) Was fun.
For Brendan's medic thing, I didn't put it up on the blog, because he was 
super bummed. But yeah, these guys turned it into a lottery system, and he's 
not in. The good news is he gets two tickets for next year they say. The bad 
news is we want to be in Colorado next year. So... Probably not the medic 
program at CCSF. Brendan hasn't grown up in a city, and he is very ready to 
get out of the city, so it'll be his call, but I don't feel he'll wait 
around for his turn at CCSF. We've talked a lot, but he was sad. I'm glad 
we're here, it helped him take his mind off of it.
To finish on a happier note, he'll send a 14a most likely here, and that's 
cool.
Talk to you soon, I won't translate this one because I wrote too much! 
KISSES~~
~~Paul: Have an awesome time in Mexico my friend!