2 days turned into 8. Leaving for Pavones in the morning. I have no idea what to expect. So many possibilities. I hear its wild and primitive. I hear its jungle and the waves are some of the best in the world. Love awaits. Will he come? Will it keep flowing and falling into place. Will the rain settle me down? I just wanna surf. I just need to surf. I just need to keep this surrender my top priority. I just need to keep my gratitude the forefront to success. Keep writing. Finish it all. Money will come. Listo.