The wild thrashing of black and gray sleek bodies in the water made our hearts leap. Once again, Liana and I were privileged to witness this beautiful, magical moment.
Little blue flakes fluttered all over the water like confetti. But try and touch one and they quickly sped away. We had chores to finish but I found myself up
Today we sail to La Paz. The best spot to anchor near El Mogote was taken by a mooring ball. Liana didn’t think it was a mooring but her eyesight