lose my cell phone.
Yeah, no idea where. Last place I knew I had it was in the plane flight into Mazatlan. I left it in the seat (US Airways couldn't find it) or somewhere in the airport (not turned in to lost and found).
So now... to iPhone, or not to iPhone.
Yeah, I want an iPhone. But I really don't want AT&T service. Like really don't want it. But I want an iPhone, dangit.
Oh well, next Monday will be the day of hard questions.
Yesterday we were barely landed in our rooms before we took the bus into town and visited Machado square. We had a nice dinner, then a diverting circle around through town because I made a wrong turn trying to visit the cathedral and town square. We ate some incredible ice cream from a local corner shop, then danced on the raised gazebo in the middle of the square.
What a very pleasant night.
Today we ate at the breakfast buffer - too expensive but it was free today - and then listened to a short spiel about upgrading my timeshare. After breaking the poor salesman's heart, Kayla and I played in the pool for a bit, then Krys joined us to hang out at the beach until lunchtime.
After I did some wavecrashing with Kayla, Krys joined us to walk down the beach (about 2 miles) to Playa Bruja. We had an excellent lunch there, then ran off to a secluded cove I had found on my last visit. After playing in the sand and trying to get some pictures of a beautiful, dignified pelican standing on the rocks above us, we stumbled back to the restaurant for some Flan and dancing Rhumba.
Finally we walked back along the beach to our resort. Kayla teased me back into the Pool until we closed them down, and then we collapsed in our room. Not much got done today, but it was a good day nonetheless.