Hot stroll to the beach
Murky, salty green bathtub
Before the tantrums
Hot stroll to the beach
Murky, salty green bathtub
Before the tantrums
Gringos flee the scene
An earth shaking exodus
Activity halts
Legendary point
Thousand pound fish, perfect tubes
Will I ever go?
Gentle offshore breeze
Perfection belies decay
When will I be back?
Too hot for sleeping
Peace in the quiet of dawn
College reflections
Fishing like ancients
Spotting schools from up on high
No carpal tunnel
Chumming the waters
While tourists crowd the turtles
Pelican wing saved
Blue swirling currents
Where thousand pound fish used to roam
Mosquitos still reign
Crumbling casa
Dirt road desert paradise
Week of padrinos
Second times the charm
Broken truck, no room to merge
Remember Baja
Long backpack south
Commerce thrives, cloud forests loom
Gringo meter dead
Southbound to the heat
Leaving civilization
All for the better
Balcony vista
Conceiving the lake legend
Too much, writers block
Cold air, achy bones
Celebrating lost decades
Barrel of cocktails
A little bit north
Gazing over the same sea
Many worlds away
Wild winter weather
White snowpack piled to the sky
Why save the water?
Local guided tour
Bridge across the mangrove muck
Look out for crab holes
Malecon fills up
Respite from withering rays
The river provides
Seasons ebb like tides
Bringing bounties to the land
Estuary gold
Watching boats roll in
Generational practice
Tuna at your door