On our last day, we had to check out of the hotel, but our plane did not leave until later in the afternoon. We took a taxi into San Miguel and used El Puertal as a home base. Gabe and myself held down the fort while the others checked out the town. In the first shot Tara has come by to check in. Not sure where the damned sombrero came from. Next is Magic. In the next shot, Terri came by to check in and thank the waiter for taking care of Gabe and myself. In the last shot is yours truly and Gabe and that damned hat. I had more than my share of Cuba Libres (rum, coke, and lime) over the weekend and was truly feeling no pain. Overall, it was a really great trip, just way too short.
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