Back to the ocean

So although there were issues the other day I just couldn't help going back to the ocean.  It is so beautiful.  Your dad was my eyes and was on the lookout for unappealing things.  To my surprise he actually jumped in and joined me.  The water is so beautiful, warm, and the waves so fantastically powerful, there is just nothing like it.  To look at it from afar was just not the same.  The lifeguards at first said, no no snakes here.  We reminded them about the one the other day when they reluctantly agreed and said they would keep a close eye on me.  The majority f people are just sitting on the beach.  There are very few in the water.  So it's not like they had a tough job.  I did for safety's sake take off my wedding ring.
Yesterday we went to a Mexican Walmart.  I got a couple new bathing suits.  Of course because I'm so vain, I picked one with shiny silver, black and white.  When we got back I thought there was not much difference between the bathing suit and the nail polish the lady who was bitten by the eel was wearing.  So thankfully I bought two and the other is just blue.  That one I wore in the ocean today.  Anyway, took a city tour yesterday.  It turned out to be the same as the one the taxi driver took us on. Dad met up with his long lost friends from the Mayan.  When you see the pics (from the other iPad ) you'll understand what I mean.  Until I think of something else to say, farewell for now.