again we were referred to as honeymooners... its official, someone must have married us in our sleep on the plane and everyone in mexico knows except us.
we decided to find out when low tide is so we can walk from lovers beach to the arch. the sand all connects at some point according to every post card available, and we will see the arch, on foot.
for some reason its harder to find resturaunts during the day than it is at night. at night they are all lit up with people in them eating yummies. in the day you can't tell if the places are open, closed, or what kind of food they serve. we wanted chicken but all we could find was fish. we ended up eating taco's at a tourist place... which means we may as well have been at an expensive taco bell.
drinks at desperado. bartender was from san diego. he made a good mudslide and handed the bottle of pacifico to db quite gentlemanly.
washer
previously:
weather or not - 2006-03-07
My Flight - 2006-03-02
poetree in motion - 2006-02-28
ultimate personality test - 2006-02-25
limerick e-trip - 2006-02-22