When I arrived in La Paz, it was a feeling that I never had before. Mike from La Paz Yachts picked me up at the airport, handed me some boat keys and a bottle of Tequila and dropped me off at my boat 15 minutes later.
That evening, I walked up to the corner store, bought a few beers and watched the sunset while listening to Kenny Chesney. Maybe it’s something in the air or maybe it’s just the location but a Pacifico in Mexico tastes 100% better than the same in the states.
The next week was spent cleaning the boat up, re-installing the canvas and starting the basic provisioning steps (cleaning out the water tanks, buying some necessities, keeping the beer inventory topped off, etc). I had my good friend Miller coming to town in a few days and I wanted everything to be dialed in. The plan was that once he arrived, we’d do a night in La Paz, then head out and cruise the islands for the remainder of the week. It was a great plan; unfortunately, we were dealing with a boat which is often worse than women when it comes to plans and schedules.
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on the first blog which I am finally reading...)Lorenzo finally has had his last operation...oh yea...maybe you didn't know...he came down with srep.pnenomonia and it got into his blood stream and knocked out his lungs, kidneys, liver and brain. I'm not going to go to details now, but let it suffice that I slept in the Intensive Care unit for two weeks in Reno.)
To comment on your first blog... I am always ready before Lorenzo and it drives me crazy... so you chauvinist pig... lightenen up on us will ya?
I never heard this or believe that coming from a man that women are bad in planning and scheduling! I am sorry That's How men Are!
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