The next day, two hardened lads arrived from the Dominican Republic!!! We didn’t know each other personally; we only knew each other from telephone calls and E- mails. I must say, I had made a good choice  ;-)  couldn’t have been any better at all… El Mariachi and Le Baron got down to work straight away.

They showed a Cuba newbie the ropes!! First of all, I had a bit of learning to do:

“This is Cuba, everything is possible!” 

Ok, amongst ourselves, I had heard the saying or somewhat similar before…

Down to the CG in the afternoon, sipped a Mojito and talked. Didn’t take any time at all before the two of them started chatting up a load of hens and made arrangements for one or the other date. During the evening we went down the “Tres Cientos” (“300”). I took a few stylish photos with my camera. The sex tourist is an aesthete.

Mariachi and I now stopped in the house in the city, the Baron down at Pedro’s. During the next few days, we took a taxi down to the beach and painted the area red. No skirt was safe when the two young greenhorns were about. I of course, was spoken for.

“The great Grubert stayed caught up with his first spouse!”

I had to listen to a comment or two, but good sex with a good hen was more important to me than going hunting. That’s what it’s always like with me. Mariachi speaks quite good Spanish, the Baron nearly perfecto! Both of them really got stuck in…