Villa La Estancia
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We got up at four o'clock . My dad turned off the alarm and fell back to sleep. We were leaving by four. We forgot our bag and my gramma had to bring it to us. We had two flights and I fell asleep on one. When we got
to Mexico I got all sandy because I played on the beach in my regular clothes.
... shows up a short while later. The bill for a gianormous porter house, filet, rib eye and prime rib with all the sides, tax and tip was $56 US! And if you bring your own wine there is no corkage fee. One person we met later said he asked to buy a t-shirt and they apologized saying they weren’t for sale. Then they proceeded to give him one and refused payment!
On Thursday the kids decided they wanted to visit Old Town ...
... see south of here but we decided to put that off for another year. It’s easy to flit from one spot to another and check each one off of one’s list but spending time really getting to know this area seemed like the right thing for us to do. That gives us about a month to hang out before our son Kip and his gal Taylor come to visit for a week. Right after they leave Patti’s sis Ruth Ann comes for a week. Staying put also gives us a ...
... else. Produce is not the same at home, and each day it is only 25 pesos more or less to enjoy all we can eat.
It is the day of the destruction in Japan, and the day of the tsunami. There are warnings all along the Pacific Rim of possible waves and destruction. As I write this, our friends who live in Crescent City, in California at the Oregon border, got hit hard. I hope they had the rescue boat that he works on, at sea, as their harbour was devastated.
I notice ...
... make us guacamole at the table, which was very good, and the quesadillas on the house was delivered as well. We decided to split a dinner of an assortment of their foods. A large platter arrived shortly and there was enough for four. We bravely made our way through the cimichanga, enchilada, tamale, and chili relleno. Half way through my drink my lips began to feel somewhat numb. I asked the waiter how many shots were in the ...