Bulletins from the road

In a previous post, I described Quick Zalads, a unique eatery in Navajoa, Sonora.  On our last northward migration, we visited it again.  This time, I did not forget the camera.  If you didn't believe "kitchen sink", here is the proof.









This is not a pedicure.  It took almost an hour for the nurse to dig out a dozen sea-urchin spines.  The incident happened at the turn-around point of a 5.2 kilometer swim in Acapulco Bay. It's a long story, involving a pee stop and a submerged rock.  Only after completing the second half of the swim, did I realize the extent of the damage.  Patti (Pretty, isn't she?)  did a good job:  No inflammation. Three weeks later, my feet are almost back to normal.