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Travel Blogs from Mazatlan
... plan that will take 20 years to complete, with houses, condos, a golf course, etc. They have been working on it for three years now and it is starting to look very beautiful. It is not formally open, but the gardeners let us come in and look around, we took a lot of pictures some of which we have shared here.
There are a lot of other things we like about this park, so if you would like to know something just ask. ...
... and just hanging out, we walked home along the beach - about a 2 1/2 hour walk.
It was too bad that we were not able to go swimming in Maz. as the water was too cold and the red flags were up on every beach.
On Friday we went to El Centro where children's science projects were on display. The kids loved explaining their work to us, in Spanish with a few English words thrown in here and there.
On Saturday, we watched the Pan American Cup ...
... machine guns and pistols, dark sun glasses and black mask over the lower part of their face;
At a Customs checkpoint (vehicle paperwork checked);
At a military checkpoint (interior of Patrol & T-van searched by 2 young soldiers while officers looked on and yarned before turning the sniffer dog loose).
Apart from these checkpoints there was also roving patrols of police/military in normal Ford F150/Dodge1500 open back utes with two blokes in the cab ...
... speaking to my sister and being a bit short with her (sorry sis!) I decided the best thing to do would be to leave that day instead and go find some travellors that can speak english! At the bus station after failing to buy a ticket on my own I saw a girl from the copper canyon. She helped me get the ticket and we chatted for a couple of hours whilst waiting for her bus back to Mexico City.
I bought a ticket for 11pm that night, so went to the ...
... fluid and the bugs were insane. I´m going 130km/h and the bugs and butterflies are pelting the **** our of my windsheild. Luckily a sweet man at one of the toll booths cleaned it off for me with a hose and then at another toll both a few kids squeegied off the new installment of bug guts. I couldnt stop for fluid or gas because I was literally driving into the night and had to beat the last bit of sun.
Anyway, we´re ...