Yesterday was basically a full day of travel. 3 planes along with the usual waits and lines. Tiring but I expected it so not too bad. Last night I went to a bar at 6pm local time and learned that no one eats at 6 pm except the rummies lol.

This morning I awoke (after 3 hours sleep) at 10 pm last night. Took a while to orient date and time. So I went back to sleep (luckily) and woke up at 730 am.

Having breakfast at the best little breakfast spot ever. Fresh everything everywhere. Had ham and cheese tortilla and cafe con leche large.

Feeling great.

Now I need to find the bus to SJPP. I’ll sleep there then the real walking starts.

I feel good and feel like I’ve got a great grip on the jet lag. I’ve been waking up at 3 am for the past week to acclimate.