And in the
beginning . . . . . . .
On April 26, this site will
convert to Photo Galleries and Trip Journal only !
Reservations were made, flights were
booked, and everyone silently wondered how pasty-white they would look when
they arrived..... nobody mentioned it, but it was understood that
criticism of anatomy or choices of bathing suits would not be tolerated......
much . . .
Someone mentioned 'Tequila'..... and
the conversation turned to warmer climes and beaches. It didn't take
long for the idea of a trip to Mazatlan to foment in the minds of the
winter-weary group.... Odds were pretty good that the time-share would be
available given the condition of the economy, and the airlines were pushing
cheap fares to almost everywhere.... smiles began to emerge as imaginations
created visions of cabanas, margaritas, and warm
sand beneath everyone's feet..... And maybe a tour of a Tequila factory...
It was a dark
and crummy Monday.... normally the group would be out on the golf course
pretending to take the game seriously, but rain is a significant deterrent -
ergo: screw the golf. Everyone met at 'The Crick' at five for
wine, onion rings and great company.