Literally a week after getting my tattoo done, Vanessa and I took our personal days and hopped on a bus to go back to Playa El Tunco in El Salvador. We were initially hesitant about going there because right before we were supposed to go there was news of giant waves (the result of some 70 year weirdo wave cycle) slamming the beach. We called the hostel and they said they were still open so we decided to brave it and go anyway.
The bus ride was uneventful, although Jesus was travelling with us (at least on the ticket). I LOVE riding on Del Sol (the bus line) because their stopping point is literally across the street from my apartment and the serve you a meal and multiple snacks when you ride with them. We took the morning bus and arrived in El Salvador some hours later before grabbing a taxi to El Tunco.
When we got there, the beach looked VERY different than it did last time! For some perspective here are pictures from 2014 when I went.
A bit dirty, but there was beach. Here is exactly the same spot only this year.
Notice how that little beach bar was shredded! The round rocks are ubiquitous at El Tunco but usually they don't cover everything. A few of the beachside, more exclusive, places were closed down because the big waves had pitched in a crap-ton of rocks (a few places even had their swimming pools filled with rocks)
Here is one of those places pushing out the rocks with some construction equipment. Vanessa and I went out on the beach one day, but you really run the risk of breaking an ankle trying to climb over them in flip flops. Also, my tatto was still new so I couldn't let it see too much sun or put it in the water.
But don't worry we still had a blast!! Rocks couldn't turn the surfers away so they were around to talk to. And the food was, as usual, cheap and delicious (the nuns down the road make THE BEST pupusas ever!) and the nightlife was fun! Basically we drank/danced all night, slept in the morning and spent the rest of the day laying by the pool and eating food. The perfect vacation!
This is me and my best drunk friend, Other Emily, and the guy we were calling Kevin Bacon. We persuaded him to jump into the closed pool at one bar and then the bouncer dude told us we had to leave, but he was chuckling under his breath about it so I don't think he was really upset.
Vanessa making furry friends.
We got into some body paint....