Puerta del Mar Ixtapa/Zihuatanejo

Travel Blogs from Ixtapa/Zihuatanejo

Living it up on the day of the dead

A travel blog entry by mistytravels

... have a lunatic on your hands and should call the police, but beware the risk of YOU being the one getting arrested…
Again, this was just a scenario that had me giggling to myself at a moment as good as any for such silly thoughts.

I’m not sure how I will survive going back to that cold place I normally live in. It is so much easier living in a world where “outside” is the same nice warm kind temperature as inside. Where ...

Is this really legal??

A travel blog entry by mistytravels

... 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

A travel blog entry by mistytravels

... shamelessly in front of his watery realm (I don’t feel naked in a bikini anymore) and threw myself into his warm embrace. He was slightly fierce this afternoon, throwing me around showing me his dominance. But I liked it….

So with his scent on my skin and my hair in that tell-tale mess, I strolled home content and happy with a secret smile on my salty lips that would make Mona-Lisa look grumpy in comparison.

I’m going back for more tomorrow.
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Cleaning my soul but keeping a dirty mind...

A travel blog entry by mistytravels

... must be dirty, almost feeling a little sad. (At the time it didn’t occur to me that it had to do with the position of the sun…).

We were asked to lie in foetal-position and as much as I was tempted to just go have a beer somewhere, I was too soft to argue. And it was a relief, to lean over and lie on the floor, where my exhalations no longer burned my chest. I lay there, surrendered, on my right side in the dark but with just enough light to be ...

They said, "Don't go, there are banditos." We went

A travel blog entry by gatogo

... had been ransacked by history, including the Spanish. Rumor has it that the Mexican's buried the entire area when they were being threatened by the Spanish. Excavation of the area is just beginning.

Then on to the ball field for Ulama. Fransisco told us a story about the game and people playing for their lives, and we ran into another local ...