One evening we took a walk, about five blocks to a Marina that was close to the hotel. It was a welcome walk even though it was super warm and humid. My hair was doing seriously cookoo things the whole time we were in Mexico! The Marina was just beautiful with so many amazing boats and yachts.
We ate dinner at this little taco place. I was so nervous that we were going to get sick. They tell you to not eat the local food and drink the water. We ordered bottled water and took our chances on the tacos. It was a fun little outdoor restaurant and we had a great view of the boardwalk and the marina. While we were eating a little old man with no teeth started to sing to us. He asked me what my name was and Stephen told him. He started singing in his best Mexican voice......"Sheila, mi amor....Sheila..... We were laughing so hard, it was hilarious. Stephen gave him five bucks and he was on his way again.
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