It takes one pineapple one year to reach maturity...
This is where the edge of the property meets the beach, just over the horizon in the picutre. We swim here a lot. There is almost never anyone else around.
These are some of the orchards of Punta Colorada, the granja where we work. In this picute are palmas, limons, naranjas, y posible papayas...
El diablo himself in Oaxaca city
If you like piƱa coladas...
The moon rising over a decrepit church (still in business for every mass)
Funny story, after I wrote this in the dust on our window it became a free for all for anyone and everyone to write something. We now have a beautifull mural on our back hatch.
For some reason this one won´t flip, you´ll have to turn your head sideways. Its a cartoon map of the area where we work and play.
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