One never knows what might happen at Joe Crows: Bartenders Ty and Courtney along with a regular, attempt the boot skoot boogie.
Len and Juan Marcos discuss their dance steps at Joe Crows, or was it fishing thoughts, or politics?
A Mexican commute after a tough day. A whole lot better than mine was.
This was the site of most of today's activity: The Mezzo Giorno Beach Club. A fantastic place to relax while they bring you their oversized beach towels, beverages, and some awesome food.
Since Sister Bec said she would eat almsot anything, I just thought that maybe chicken claws were included. They weren't. Quite affordable by the kilo!
A small sample of a typical bakery departement in Mexico. Grab a pizza pan, some bbq tongs, and start wandering through the department. Bring your selections to the counter where they bag and mark them for checkout. Very cool.
This is my 2nd home when it comes to buying groceries. I first try to get them at the small local ma/pa stores in town, but when that fails, I head to MEGA. There are also 5-6 banks, ATMs, and money exchanges located in this complex. A 50 cent bus ride from my condo.
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