I like to call it the "great escape". We left behind the floods, broken car windows, and Spencer. What a treat to spend some qt with my husband in the little town of La Manzanilla. What was I thankful for? Sleeping in, first class, family, beers for breakfast, sunsets, lots of time in our swimsuits, chilequiles, margaritas for lunch, full moons, sluggish crocodiles, snorkeling, parades, colonial towns, miles of empty beaches, naps, mexican music blaring from megaphones on top of pickup trucks, and having to decide between beers or margaritas for dinner. Oh, how I love Mexico.
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