In all the years we have been coming to the west coast of Mexico we have never seen a drop of rain.
The neighbour said last year there was not a drop from October through March but here it is raining.
I think it must have something to do with Al Gore.(Bastard)
It did clear up and we headed for the beach.
It was a nice quiet day until the Troubles showed up with Tim's sister and her other half Dan, from Ottawa.
They forced us into first heading to The Oyster Bar,then The Huanacaxtle Bar and then to Philo's for dinner.
As you can see,she is just like her brother.She drinks on the fly
Debby on the other hand likes to take her time and savour every drop.
We eventually get to Philo's
Where everybody appears to be having a good time.
Tim is of course doing his Ray Charles imitation
It must be in their blood?
Philo is playing with only half his band cause
I dont think anyone told him that if you don't pay them they will not show up
Then there's Vino Puerco
I don't know where she got it but apparently Peg found an air guitar.
(or maybe it's just her arthritis acting up)
I got full of beer and had to switch.
One Glenfiddich is enough at these prices.Beer is almost free but Scotch is made from gold.
Linda has not been feeling that well the last couple of days and Belinda and Dan are whipped so the 4 Troubles head on home and we head on over to The Britanica.
We stay there just long enough for the women to visit the little girls room and it's back to the Huanacaxtle for Karaoke
Fortunately for the rest of the bar non of our group makes the stage.
Lastly we grab a cab, head home to bed and Bob's your uncle.















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