I am ruined. My first trip to Mexico wasn’t to a tourist destination, no hotels to be found. It was to a beautiful town called Chacala where my brother & his fiance chose to marry on the beach, just before sunset.
We stayed at Casa Del Tortuga – turtles are my favorite.
There has been a dream to retire somewhere on the beach running a little place much like the ones in Chacala.
It was beautiful, the kind of beautiful that words seem inadequate to describe. The peace & tranquility. The unpaved roads, the propane truck with a loudspeaker driving through town in the morning, the garbage truck following a bit later.
I know if I was at a resort, those things would have bothered me but in this little town, this amazing place, it was more like the birds talking all day, just part of life here.
So, I am ruined, in the best possible way.