Zihuatanejo November 2001

A day trip to the secluded white sands of Manzanilla.
We were supposed to catch lunch.	Those bastards couldn't catch a cold!
Lori snorkled like a pro. I barely survived.	Hat 35 pesos, sun screen 50 pesos, a stud rubbing your back on Giligan's Island -- priceless.
Not leaving Manzanilla.	Leaving Manzanilla.

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