Mojito

I was invited by some project partners for an impromptu drink after work, so we headed to one of the bars on Coco Beach. We ended up with a jug of mojito and reams of cassava fries.

The beach boy sketchers ply this stretch and produce offerings which you are semi-obliged to accept in return for a tip. Which I gave, as after a few mojitos, I’m anyone’s.

I didn’t really know how this was produced as I wasn’t even facing the beach, but we can agree that it is not a gross misrepresentation. Even the corporate logo on my company t-shirt was reproduced faithfully. Which tells me that the sketchers have insiders working in the bar, zooming in to customers and sharing the photos. Creepy, but resourceful.