{"id":1346,"date":"2008-05-28T08:26:27","date_gmt":"2008-05-28T13:26:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/1346"},"modified":"2008-05-28T08:26:27","modified_gmt":"2008-05-28T13:26:27","slug":"passport-virgin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/1346","title":{"rendered":"Passport Virgin"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I have never set foot out of the United States.&nbsp; The plan is, that changes tomorrow, when some gay friends of mine are taking me down to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico for a long weekend at a gay B&amp;B and lounging at the beach maybe.&nbsp; Last month I got my first passport ever.&nbsp; Last week I loaded up on pesos so I&#8217;d have something to spend.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve been trying to pick up a little basic tourist Spanish so I won&#8217;t be the rude American when I go down there.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve never been to another country before.&nbsp; Hopefully this leads to my exploring more of the world.<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s two reasons most likely that I haven&#8217;t done any international travel before.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve been a bit scared of the language barrier, yes.&nbsp; But it&#8217;s been money mostly.&nbsp; I haven&#8217;t made good money for most of my life.&nbsp; It&#8217;s only recently I&#8217;ve had actual vacation time plus disposable income enough to travel, and my first urge was to see the country by car.&nbsp; I love taking long cross-country road trips.&nbsp; Here in the States, they don&#8217;t require much planning.&nbsp; You just hope in the car and drive somewhere.&nbsp; To travel abroad means a tad more planning, and I am more of an oh let&#8217;s see where that road goes kinda guy.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m in the midst of packing now.&nbsp; Later this afternoon I&#8217;ll pack the car and set the house alarm and drive to visit my friends down in Arlington.&nbsp; Tomorrow we fly south of the border.&nbsp; So this may be the last blog post for a while. The place we&#8217;re staying at, Villa David, advertises Internet connectivity and I&#8217;m taking my laptop and a little Nikon digital camera I bought specifically for air travel (It&#8217;s small and cheap enough I won&#8217;t be too upset if it&#8217;s stolen).&nbsp; So I may be able to post some shots here over the weekend.<\/p>\n<p>The friend who arranged this trip pointed me to the Villa David web site pages that describe the rooms, but not the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.villadavidpv.com\/index1.html\">Main Page<\/a>, where it clearly states the place is &quot;clothing optional&quot;.&nbsp; Er&#8230;I am not a clothing optional kinda guy&#8230;but I&#8217;ll probably enjoy myself all the same because I&#8217;ll be with friends.&nbsp; The web site says their pool has a web cam you can tune into.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been reading a bunch of travel sites trying to learn what to expect, but standing here at the cusp of it all I know is that it&#8217;ll be something new and I won&#8217;t really know what&#8217;s what until I actually go.&nbsp; That&#8217;s fine.&nbsp; In a way, it&#8217;s a lot like all my other road trips, even though there is more planning involved.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t want to fall into a pattern of sticking only to the roads I am familiar with in my middle age because then I might as well stop going anywhere.&nbsp; There is no growing up, there is only growing.&nbsp; And it seems the older you get, the more you need to push yourself into that unfamiliar, uncertain territory where you can see something new, and learn something you didn&#8217;t know before.&nbsp; I want to see the world now.&nbsp; Or as much of it as I can at this stage in my life anyway.&nbsp; Hopefully this is a start.&nbsp;\n<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have never set foot out of the United States.&nbsp; The plan is, that changes tomorrow, when some gay friends of mine are taking me down to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico for a long weekend at a gay B&amp;B and lounging at the beach maybe.&nbsp; Last month I got my first passport ever.&nbsp; Last week I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,94,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1346","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","category-travel","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1346","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1346"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1346\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1346"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1346"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1346"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}