Los Ayala

And the options were way out of our budget.

But miraculously, a lady in the church that we had made a connection with there had a rental home in Los Ayala, which was a town just up the road, a little less touristy, but the roads were paved and there wasn't as much anatomically correct paraphernalia.

And this house was right on the beach, like right on it.

And so we snatched it up.

Remember, I counted the passport 14 times.

I brought this to Mexico.

While we were in Los Ayala, we saw two dead bodies.

They were motorcycle accidents.