Un oceano de mis sueños... / Ferry day to Union Island

Oh yesterday night, I have to start from here. Comin'out from writing the blog, upstairs there was somebody singing and playing the guitar. A guy on the streets told me not to miss the chance and go there. So I did that. I just asked for local juices -my only important thing to know. They didnt have. So I left the place, but! while I was doing it, an old woman was stopping me asking me why I entered just like that, without doing anything..."have a sit and have something" my silence of..Im not gonna spend any money in this place, she continued "I invite you, French or English?" Then I said, the one you want -if you invite xP. So I took a place and the 1st thing she started doing was making negative critics of my beard while I explained the reason of it apart from I like it of course. But there was a nice English-Grenade guy there, so I started talking to him and I did that all the time. Explaining me about his origins, about the tipical f* paper that you have to fill for inmigration even been a citizen of the place, stuff like that. At least he understood all the stuff from my beard. The woman stayed with that like the half an hour that I spent there. She said to the waiters something like.."put him a big sandwich that he's been ages since he last ate" I said for myself damn it, I could go to bed now perfectly with all the juices and stuff that I had but..if you insist..yes yes yes! XD
Apart from that, keep on dreaming everyday (thinking about making a valentindreams blog aside). The thing is..this time was a serious one, where I discussed -in a nice way of course, with another assistant my point of views in life about loving one person against the promiscuity which she relied on and practiced. I remember giving some arguments and stuff and having different point of views. Anyway, just ways of thinking-acting that even dreaming come up.
Apart from this peculiar night, the trip in ferry was OK. Had to come back to St. Vincent and then the mail one to Union Island where I met a couple of Swiss guys who were going around the world for 9 months (or they have already been). So cute, all the time doing lovely things each other like they have been together only for 9 days instead of a baby gestation time. But they were traveling with not too much worries in money as far as I could see, Switzerland.. they will suicide at some point LOL