After walking the beach and in the pool again, and a few coolies, we found this little Mexican restaurant just up the street. It wasn't licensed, but as luck would have it, there was a bottle store two doors up.
We had quesadillas and Del and Maria had fajitas. They were simply the best I ever had. The restaurant was so busy and just one girl serving. What a great meal.
What started out as a poor beginning of a day turned out to be one of the best we had.
Ah, such is life. You never know what a new day brings. Goodnight everyone.