I remember waking up for the first time in Cabo feeling pretty, pretty, pretty good.
Our hotel- The Playa Grande Resort was a mecca of mexican tile, sandstone, succulents, and pools that always served Happy Hour Piñas Coladas.¡Hola
Everyday it was around 36C and 100% humidity outside. We would wake up, walk down the street for some shrimp tacos then back to the pools to sun bake. We'd sit in the little shallow pools drinking our strong cocktails.
I knew it was time for a siesta every time I'd start concentrating on the Beach Boys blasting from my ipod rather then the book I was reading..... ahhhh the good life.
