This is the life
John and I caught a bus from the resort to the tiny little town of Punta del Mita, where we sat under an umbrella, drank giant fresh limeaids, ate ceviche and fish tacos, and didn't talk. We just sat and watched the ocean and nursed our drinks (and our sunburns) and relaxed. It was nicer than I can ever explain.


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