Yo
I write from what was once sunny Baja Mexico (it is now rainy thundering Mexico) we just got back to civilization after five days kiacking about a deserted desert island. It was rainy and cold but on the last two days it got sunny and glorious. So I thankfully have something to show for my time here. What is it about Mexico that makes people drink. The second we landed my parents and their four friends went in serch of Alcoholic beverages and discovered to their joy (and my horror) that it is legal to drink and drive. eh ehm. But this also ment that they have been mildly drunk the entire time here. And so have I. I am now enjoying a beer next to my father. this feels a little weird. and last night my father mixed me a tequila and pinapple juice extreamly strong. And aside from three or four fights we have all been getting along. wonder of wonders. Also yesterday I took a shower in a waterfall, got stung my two jelly fish while snorkoling (damable little buggerts) found a cave and cave writings, and kiacked through the most beatuiful cove. yah, life is swell.