Onto the beach and into a sunrise the day has lot of promise.
Heres a quick tour of the outside on way to the pool.
No political correctness here, sign wouldnt have nipple back in the states.
After breakfast we headed to find a spot in the sun.
As an infant I probably had a mobile of cats and dogs or trains and cars, I like this one better.
Laying around warming our New England bones in the Mexican sun only one channel on the tv but lots of different commercials.
Hurricane Wilma took 60-percent of beach few years back but the 40-percent thats left is stunning.
View from next resort over from us and a great dane with a sandy ballbag.
Walking down the beach we came across local cosmotologist.
Judy and I didnt come close to closing this place. Always nice to come home to a folded elephant towel.
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