From Z Night to Z Day

Last evening Lupita and I marveled at the fact that for the first time in memory we were able to enjoy sitting in one of the benches at Zihuatanejo's main plaza and enjoy the view along with the peace and quiet (well, except for the music from the bar Carlos). This is more what Zihuatanejo should be like and was its historical attraction years ago before overpopulation and a gazillion bars arrived. Of course less than 50 meters away on the beach there was a beach soccer tournament going on with all the usual accoutrements. But the plaza was a bastion of serenity as a light sprinkle began cooling the evening air and making for absolutely PERFECT sleeping weather. Moments like this are worth years of patiently waiting.

And dawn of course lured me to the beach for a look-see, just in time to catch a fishing panga glide by against the backdrop of the subtle morning colors before the sun broke over the horizon.

There's no place like HOME... in Zihuatanejo!