Gee, I thought I’d posted this from poolside in Mazatlan but when I checked the list, there was a note beside the draft that said “Missed schedule”. Well that’s a bummer. There I was all slathered with sunscreen and excited about doing distant blogging. Didn’t work. Hmmm. Never let a post go to waste, says I….so here it is. Flashback to February 27th.

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Oh my goodness. I’m reading Toronto newspapers on my iPad and feeling smug. It’s another record cold day in southern Ontario. How much to do I care? Not an awful lot right now because we’re in Mexico. The resort is stunning – a vast, jungle-like property (without the bugs and lizards) and to get from one end to the other, we dial #6000 and they send a golf cart for us. Magnifico! Sunrise, sunset, the temperature is just moist enough so that my skin feels silky and warm enough  in the sun so that a cerveza negro at lunch is welcome. The food is great and it is quiet, quiet, quiet.

 

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I’m lounging under an umbrella, a soothing beverage in hand, soaking up the sun, thinking about writing, perhaps jotting down a few notes, hanging out with Hub.  Bliss.