Saturday, December 21
Waking up at 1pm, I narrowly miss the 10am breakfast at Debret (this will be a recurring pattern). Off to the beach. I relax and meet Mike. I read 4 pages and check out about 1,000 nubile garotas. Mike plays the guitar with further attracts the bunda. A sad day for literature.

I glance at my watch. 3PM, I convince myself. Time for a bite. But, I’m kidding myself. I’m not hungry…my inner monger timer is telling me its T-60 for L’Uomo. Oh, and there’s Don and Jason at Alcazar. And Camilla’s just called to see if we are coming to L’umo.

Well Corcavado will be here forever, and it’s not everyday that Camila asks for you (well, not exactly for you, but its only day 3). 90 minutes later, I’m in a robe and she’s in my lap. God, she’s hot, sweet and speaks English. I’m sure she’s a prima donna in bed. Nope. She’s the perfect nice girl/bad girl combination. Aggressive and athletic yet soft and tender. After the session, we joke around for a while and she hands me her card. She also tells me that Giana “is ugly”, which is unfair but, compared to Camilla, is probably true.

As I relax at the bar, this turns into another 5 hour L’Uomo visit. As I leave I ask Camila what she’s doing later. We agree to meet at Alcazar. 4 hours later, she’s in my hotel for Round 2. My first overnight. Maybe we’ll do a Corcavado date tomorrow!

Tally As of Day 2: Beach – 2 hrs, Terma – 10 hrs.