I woke up at 6:30am on Monday morning. Thanks to Jim, I didn't have to wait around until 11am for Amy to get out of bed. Jim and I went to breakfast in a nice restaurant in Pacific Beach...I ate so much food that I nearly threw up, but it was so yummy!
Amy and I headed to Mexico in the afternoon. We drove along the pacific ocean for about 20 miles to Rosarito and checked into an old missionary home turned hotel with an ocean view. Here is a photo from our balcony. After settling in, we went to Puerto Nuevo, a tiny town nearby for some bargain shopping. One of the vendors tried to charge Amy extra because she wanted to pay in Pesos instead of US Dollars. Right, what country are we in?
We had a divine Mexican meal at an oceanfront restaurant (I think I am growing an extra ass) and made friends with a group of fun and laid back Americans on a dirt bike tour. We hit the bars in Rosarito and felt like we owned the entire town since it wasn't very busy on a Monday night. We were treated like kings and queens by the friendly people of Rosarito.
Amy and I were very smart and stayed away from the Tequila!
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