Okay, so all told there were a whopping 8 usable pictures on my camera from Mexico. Talk about a let down! The only time I busted out the camera was when we went to the beach, and even then it was only for about five minutes before I decided to take a dip into the cold ass water.
So here they are, in all their glory.
A flock of birds flying by. I desperately tried to get the camera on and pointed/exposed as they flew by and only got two shots before they were gone:
DaNece, informing just how cold the wet sand is, shoes and sea-shell collecting bag in hand:
The Sandy Beach Resorts, which are multiplying down the coastline:
A fishing vessel of some type that was surprisingly close to shore:
DaNece, with dog in tow, walking down the beach:
A final remembrance of the beach: