My boss, Marty, was skeptical when I told him we were staying in Puerto Angel. Last night, sweaty, stinky night; I saw what he meant.
Viva Mexico's options! Last time I stayed at a Camino Real, Pop complained the bar bill was higher than the room bill....gonna be hard to make me pack up and leave here.
Before we settled in, we dropped a shitcase full of laundry off to be done downtown. Seven kilos of laundry to be exact. Paying around 5 dollars to have it washed. Sure hope they iron Ev's Savers T-shirts.
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