Beach, bars, babes

Closing in on South America, I’ve never been further away than when I walk into one of Miami’s prime clubs by the beach. It was merely 2h since I got of my 24h train ride but I’ve already tried sneaking in the backdoor with some random people, talked my way in through the guards, bumped into the right people and got a VIP pass, Champagne and good company.

For those of you that ever tried the game GTA, you already got a pretty good picture. Yellow Lamborghinis and Black Hummers are all over the city and they all seams to come assembled with a stunning girl in the passenger seat. The importance of a car becomes obvious when I, looking at the map, realize it’s near impossible meet up with the girl who handed me her number at the club last night. More importantly though, I also realize that I need to fly of to Peru one day earlier than I thought, having my sense of time all messed up when traveling. Leaving Miami after a short but sweet visit, I feel ready for South America even though Miami might be a place I’ll pay another visit one day.