The witch's beach (and she's a blonde if you want to believe the sign out front) is a real treasure about 5 minutes north of home. We went there when Hal's Mom came to visit and returned to the scene of the crime for a fun evening full of music and dance. If you look hard, you will see Hal whoopin it up in the conga line. We had African music and dance and also traditional Mexican fare. The little boy that is in the photos is the child of dancers. He knew all the steps. It was fun to hang out in a place with locals and gringos.
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