Our morning ritual of late goes like this: make coffee and go outside to wave goodbye to our friends that leave. This morning, 6 more rigs left and now we are down to 9 still here. There must have been 75 in our normal winter mode. Today is the official beginning of Semana Santa - Holy Week. The city is taken over by thousands and thousands of Mexicans who come to the beach from the interior. After saying goodbye to our buddies, we took our bikes for one last run down the malecon before it gets too crazy. Hal got to hit some balls at the batting cage. And for the first time, we finally got to watch a cliff diver. When we got back home, you can see for yourself what kind of neighbors are moving in next door.
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