Hammocks all lined up and ready for actionFinally, we reach the coast of Mexico. It's hot and the Pacific is pounding into the beach. It's fantastic. We're in Zipolite, a tiny village with a few hotels and a big long beach.
The surf was too crazy when we first got here, so I had to wait a couple of days until I could paddle out.
Red flag (danger flag). It doesn't look like it here, but the surf was massive
Each day, this guy would come scuttling through the rafters in our room, look around for a while, and then leave
Zipolite night
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