Old Man

We check into San Ignacio Springs B&B before the whale watching event the next day. There were some little well-appointed rooms, and a few yerts. Artie and Rena stayed in a yert by the lagoon. Mike and I got a nice little casita further back. There were a number of gringos staying that night, so we ate a fantastic dinner prepared by our hosts, all sitting at a huge long table. In the square we spotted an old man sitting in a chair with his dog. That night there we watched the moon rising through the palm trees at the lagoon. It was gorgeous.