My favorite display was at the ice cream store. Even the dead like ice cream. That will definitely be the case when I am dead and gone.
I'd die for an ice cream cone. |
That's me in the mirror. I am not a dead relative. Really. |
We had dinner sitting on the sidewalk outside of Macaws which is a bed and breakfast inn in Olas Altas (the oldest part of town). Good music and good food at twilight. Also good people watching during dinner and on the bus ride home.
Mazatlan seems to have upgraded it's bus system since we were here last. We'll see if that means that the 45 cent buses have lost some of their unique character. As usual we had a crazy bus driver that thought that he was a racecar driver. It was pretty scary racing through the streets in the dark. I held on tight and gritted my teeth. I was glad to get off the bus alive. Just another adventure in life.
I'll leave you with the smiling face of a beautiful Mazatlan women. Not bad for a dead person.
Love the fish bone wrap the dead lady is wearing.
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