The meal we shared together on Sunday evening after playing in the tropical ocean. We ordered a seafood platter. Since tortillas are served with everything in Mexico, it is easy to figure out what to do with the new foods you are served. Our family has come accustom to eating with our fingers.
I can see and hear the ocean from the hut I am resting in. Little did I know I was already infected with Mexico's famous dysentery and that I would be violently ill in a little more than 24 hours.
After witnessing the turtles make their venture into the sea world, the group drove to a privately owned beach. Enock has friends all over these parts so were able to relax the rest of the day in a covered hut that served as a restaurant and provided numerous hammocks with an ocean view.
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