I’m not understanding it. Travel should, and usually does, give me loads to blog about. Not this time. Or maybe it’s the type of vacation which is 100% relaxation and no schedule or agenda. So until I leave tomorrow, you’ll have to put up with what I had for breakfast. Although breakfast was pretty unusual: fruit sculpture.
After that point, the day devolved into relaxation, massages, pool, more relaxation. Until we had a spot of excitement at midday.
One of the caretakers came to ask my permission for something. But since he doesn’t speak English and I don’t speak Spanish, I had no idea what I’d agreed to.
Suddenly, a group of cute Mexican teens, all dressed in white, showed up with a film and camera crew. They posed around the courtyard, then took off. Leaving me wondering if these are the next Mexican Idols. Or Mexican Bandstand. Or Mexican Dance Party. Or a Mexican toothpaste commercial.
Some of the teens wait their turn in front of the camera. And mug for my camera.
The stylist at work on two cute kids who needed no styling.
How bizarre, I totally want to know who they were