Memories of warm
This was so cool to see. We were walking on the beach in Playa del Carmen and this was going on. If I didn’t have any desire to be out in ocean water deeper than my hips I would sooooo do this.
This was the little grotto we sat in on our last day at the resort while waiting for our transportation to the airport. Even taking into account the torchsong versions of Michael Jackson songs and the dance party version of Beethoven’s Eroica that they were playing in the background, it was a peaceful wait.