I woke up quite fluffy. Between the sweat and occasional beer being thrown yesterday my hair looked like it was week in instead of a day. Today a group of volunteers are going to a Laguna. It’s made from an extinct volcano crater, so instead of a white beach it has black sand. Apparently, it’s quite healthy for you as well. The water felt amazing, it was really warm and then there’s a large drop off where it becomes quite refreshing. Since my hair suffered minor damages from yesterday, I decided to keep the swimming to a minimum. I didn’t sunk my head or actually swim, I just lounged in the water and allowed the bottom to get wet. Too bad that didn’t account for much because we got caught in a serious rainstorm. A Nica was kind enough to loan me his shirt because I didn’t have a shirt or a towel. (This sounds like a stupid mistake but it was intentional. With the sun, I dried out immediately. No need for additional things like a towel and I didn’t know the heavens planned to open up!) Even with me getting soaked through, I had a blast!