Recently, I wrote about a “favorite day” spent in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. It began on a city bus that dumped me unceremoniously at the edge of a Wal-Mart parking lot.
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One of my favorite days began on an uncomfortably crowded bus in Nuevo Vallarta.
Before my first trip with “just me”, I had to be fairly comfortable with my self-projected survival rate.
Air travel can have the feel of an odd sort of zoo outing in which you are actually confined with the fascinating creatures. I’ve never been much of a TV watcher, but the following excerpt from my travel journal illustrates that I am not in any way above following the exploits of well-developed characters.
My kids made that not-so-subtle shift from “No more school!!” to “What is there to do?” this past week. Must be July…
