The Sixth Wilbury

Monday, June 27, 2005

The weekend in Mexico proved to be a success!! Sun, the beach and Mexican beers... what more could you ask for?? (Maybe a lime or two... but let's not get picky!) We stayed in an absolutely gorgeous "beach house" which wasn't really a beach house at all, but more like the vacation home of my dreams!! Thanks to our personal beach guide, Lyka, we were able to soak up some prime rays along the oh-so-perfectly-warm waters of the Gulf of California. I did get to experience Rocky Point at night, which was full of adventure:
*seventeen year old boys hitting on us
*old men "throwing" chairs at us and then offering shots of who-knows-what
*listening to old women talk about the many uses of lip gloss in "los banos"
*meeting Manny (supposidly...) of "Manny's"
*hearing that the effects of mexican alcohol on a driver are less severe than the effects of american alcohol, apparently.
Luckily no one gave us a hard time for being touristy americans, however.
BUT, if anyone would have tried to mess with us I simply would have shouted out my battlecry and surely that would have scared them off:
Lo! Who is that, skulking on the tarmac! It is Miss Parker, hands clutching a piece of chainlink fence! She howls ominously:

"I'm going to bruise you like it's my job, and sever every head in sight!!!"
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1 Comments:

At 3:54 PM, Blogger Elisabeth said...

Luckily, there are many-a chainlink fences in good ol' Puerto Penasco, Mexico. Three cheers to John and the keyboard playing, Jimmy Buffet-singing Mexican.

 

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