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Travel Blogs from Zihuatanejo
Get your fruit and veg on
Zihuatanejo was the next destination on the road we call life! It's only about a 30 minute trip on the local bus that passes by the Trancones turn off. We hitched a ride to the highway and waited for a bus to finally stop (we weren't at the most ideal bus stop since the locals were waiting down the road). We bounced around on the bus like rag dolls …
Living it up on the day of the dead
... little town of Zihuatanejo looked so pretty from the sea, with its yellow lights gleaming in the dark, I could barely see the outlines of the mountains surrounding it, and we could hear the music and rhythms of Noel’s drums echoing out at sea.
And then…the engine died.
I’m not sure how long we spent out there in the dark, our captain trying to get the darned engine going again, but with no success. Thankfully it didn’t take ...
Is this really legal??
... of Hurricane Sandy.
Thin hazy clouds threw a soft veil over the azure sky, softening the glow of the sun momentarily creating a halo around it. Although the colors were slightly duller than usual, there was a magical golden shimmer scattered across the shiny, glossy water and the mountains, catching a butterflies fluttering wing, the beak of a soaring bird, and the scales of the jumping fish. I felt this could have been ...
Crime but no punishment
... in his hand, he held it low but near my side, his knuckles white with the tightness of his grip.
That’s when the penny dropped and I realized the guy wasn’t trying to have a conversation about wildlife/dining/directions – I was actually being mugged!
Surprised at the situation, I remember saying “Really?” (Conversation in Spanish – the poor guy must have been frustrated with my somewhat stumbling language as it took me ...
Cleaning my soul but keeping a dirty mind...
... but I’ll love you AND LESLIE”, when he actually sings “but I’ll love you ENDLESSLY”… So to avoid asking the Gods for something I don’t want or ******* any of the elements off (don’t want to have water upset with me when I’m diving) I opted for silence. I just shook my little rain-sound-thingy rhythmically and was grateful for the darkness…
Lupita sang powerfully to the rhythm of her drum, and at times she ...