
The whales have been swimming not far off shore and there were so many of them, you would think there was some kind of sale on krill. I'm just saying, tales, spouts, little ones and big boys too, it was so cool that eventually it was boring, so many whales. Of course I am just kidding, but the pacific side whale show tends to impress with frequent viewings of small pods of whales that kind of hang in the water close to shore.


We left Tristan in the care of a manly dude neighbor that was gearing up for the Superbowl and my sweet girls and I, breezed over the dirt road in our rig built to last and cruised the 8 miles into town. If I suggest that this whole trip was planned to settle my craving for home made passion fruit ice cream, I might be exaggerating, a little.

There are many small 'paleterias' (Popsicle shops) most are called Mazatlan..........something, but nothing compares "la paloma"(the dove).
Prince Pucklers look out! The photos are wonderful and the picture painted of the beach and whales and trip makes me want to run to the airport Sara. Soak up the memories of Mexico and keep writing.. and taking photos. I, for one, am living vicariously! xo
ReplyDeleteI love this! Great colors and photos+ your usual hysterically funny writing = Absolutely fabulous! congrats
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