Sunday, 3 May 2009
My sister and I decided to defy the general paranoia and try to enjoy some days in a nice Pacific beach, by the coast of Nayarit.
Many places were closed so I couldn't eat like I normally do (like a pig), but I guess that was good. The beach was there, waiting for us, beautiful and the water was perfect. It was probably the last place on earth someone can get ill. Me, at least, it was exactly the paradise I needed to make this trip worthy.