We came from Canada to celebrate a special man, on his bachelor party weekend in Cabo.
10 men thick, we boarded the Blue Sky. Spirits high, hungover, and shells of our former selves, we set sail (and by sail, I mean, started our engine).
The seas were calm, and the Sky was Blue. We were greeted by the local fish mongers, who stocked our boat with enthusiastic bait bait, unbeknown to them, it would be their final swim.
Offshore now, the sun was shining, baits were wet, and biggie was blasting. Our excitement was interrupted by the sound of screaming lines, puzzled at the possibility that it could have been the prized bite, of a Pacific Striped Marlin.
Captain killed the music, and the crew jumped into to action, positioning the bachelor in the fight chair, preparing for the battle that would ensue.
Buckled in, and riddled with excitement, he planted his feet, backed by strong arms, and frail legs, he engaged in reel to hook combat.
The Marlin peeled line, seemingly gaining ground on the boy, as we wrastled for an advantage.
The fight was fair, equal in strength, but as time grew longer, the boy transformed into a man, conquering the mighty beast, and boarding him on the deck of the ship.
It was a moment in time, that will forever be cemented in our memories. That day was not only one of triumph, and elation, but one, that transformed a child, into a man.
In all seriousness and poetics aside, the crew aboard was the Blue Sky, was nothing short of tremendous. Hard working, sharp eyed, and accommodating, they made our experience a memorable one.
I still have an erection!
Highly recommend!
We came from Canada to celebrate a special man, on his bachelor party weekend in Cabo.
10 men thick, we boarded the...
