Enough was finally enough. Vaccines administered, booster in arm, time to go. Masked up, boarded a flight, and stayed at this small hacienda outside Puerto Vallarta for the better part of a week. Came home unscathed by the plague, ready to keep venturing out. Don't know when, don't know where, but I'm ready to cross borders again.
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| Hacienda Maria-Elena |
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| Kitchen assistant, Fernando, who served meals, drinks, and snacks; my new best friend. |
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| Spent the week alternating between this spot... |
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| ...and this one. |
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This was the view I had when I looked up from my book(s) from the couch;
five books in five days. |
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| Jen and me. |
