Internet cafe in Vallerta, waiting for the rest of the crew to show up, so we can squeeze like sardines into Davids car and head to Sayulita, a little town with a great beach (supposedly) about an hour from here.

Starting to feel the cumulative fatigue of going to sleep at dusk, but still having fun.

Kinda wish I knew where I´d be in 2 days when this cozy arrangement in La Cruz de Huanacaxtle expires, though, so I could start planning a bit better... Wait, no, maybe its better to leave it to luck. Luck seems to be on my side, so far.

Postcard message to my friends and loved ones: It´s hot and beachy in PV... Wish you were here!!

Amor,
Cara

P.S. Katie, I just found out about your operation from Leela, please take care of you, and I am sending a chingo of good vibes and love from here, and will try to call you soon, and if I cant get ahold of you from here, we will have a long conversation when I get back to Canada in a couple weeks, and I have been thinking of you lots and eating cool coconut ice cream on your behalf.