Oh Mexico. . .

I love the James Taylor song, "Oh Mexico, never really been, but I'd
sure like to go. . . Ohhhh Mexico."

I spent the last week with five girlfriends in Nuevo Vallarta, Mexico.

Day 1: 11 PM drive to airport. 12:55 AM red eye. De-ice the plane
in Anchorage for an hour. Barely make my connection in Portland.
Stop in San Diego. Arrive in Puerto Vallarta. Make my way through
immigration and customs then wait, and wait, and wait. 18 hours from
the time I left my home in Alaska, I meet up with my girlfriends and
the fun begins.

This is what awaited us in Neuvo Vallarta. . .