After a horrific border crossing I arrived in Mantanita with Jordan. Mant is a small surfer town, beach is nice but the surf wasnt great. Lovley resturants and bars around, stalls selling amazing fresh fruit and smoothies.
We stayed in a nice hostel with a pool (pointless beause we didnt swim). I slept all afternoon because we took an 11 nightbus from Mancora that stopped every hour. Needless to say i didnt sleep at all. In the eve we went out for dinner and had afew beers. I ate breaded shrimp with rice and salad and it was so amazing i feel the need to write about it. I was figuring out my POA and realised i had zero cash left. I decided to leave he following day to Manta where i can get to a western union. I had 20USD to my name, freaked out and called home asking for money to be transferred asap.