Thursday, January 19, 2012

January 19, 2012. Playa Royale, Mexico. An Afternoon.

The house seems very empty when a friend has left for home, so rather than sit around in the quiet condo,  Ken and I took a walk.  We ambled down to the Hotel/Timeshare.  First we sat outside the Market and watched the people walk by, then went to see the boats coming into port after a day of fishing.  It always comes as a surprise at how many boats come in and out of the marina and today was no exception.  We only watched for fifteen minutes and I counted thirty boats come back to the dock   Our walk took us right along the water and the pools.  Before we headed home we again sat and watched the people.  

On the road back home we spotted the trolley and hopped on for a ride around the whole complex, which is always a pleasant drive.   We got off right in front of our apartment.  Even the unfriendly driver knows where we live.   By the time we got home, it was sunset.

We enjoyed our little jaunt around the neighborhood while Suzanne was flying home.    And we will be relieved when she is safely home.

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