Heat bounces on the ground, gentle breeze mixes the smells, some bad, and some worse. Following the wind, V of pelicans fly, no clouds. Warm, salty, sandy beaches, Pacific at last! Browned by the sun, friendly locals greet you walking by, cold Coronas bring back the life. Mazatlan
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ReplyDeleteI can feel the heat, relaxed, great memories.
ReplyDeleteWatching pelicans go by drinking Coronas on the beach - Yeh!
ReplyDeleteI loved Mazatlan. I miss it still...
ReplyDelete..a patita pela...baƱandose en el pacifico..mmmm
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