It seemed as if time stood still here on the shore of the Sea of Cortez. The sun and the waves provide a predictable pattern that causes people to slow down and just be.
San Felipe is going down in my journal as a place where I was able to begin to come to terms with my brother’s life and death. Quiet beach walks in the warm sunshine allowed me to open up and begin to let go, poco a poco. I’m going to be ok. 👍
Let’s talk FOOD. I’m talking fresh seafood. Barbecues on the streets with yummy chicken and shrimp kebabs. Fresh fruit everywhere.
And the cocktails…
All in moderation, right?😉🍍