Adios, Mexico; Hello, Tropical Storm Debby!
Friday, August 2, 2024 Everyone seems to be up even earlier than necessary on departure day. Jan is staring into the darkness where she has seen things - bats? moths? flitting across the courtyard between our room and Ginger's. Barbara slept in a hammock until the rain (our first) drove her under cover! The plan is to use up the last of our leftovers for a breakfast that looks a lot like my favorite scrambled eggs with vegetables. Someone calls Ginger away and I inherit the spatula. I've got this, but what in the heck is going on! Turns out it's nothing...whew! Cacti on the beach - better than sandspurs! Easier to spot! Our last meal and Ginger gives me a perfect lead into our small tribute - three more questions for Herd Mentality! First, Who is the best tour leader and organizer? A chorus of "Ginger!" rings out. Second, Who's the world's best tour guide? "Juan!" And, third, Who had the best time? "We did!" Everyone brings out th...