Monday

Today we are going to El Poncho, formerly San Francisco. It is the next village north and it is very different from Sayulita. There are no beach restaurants, no vendors, nothing. And all because of many rich home owners who surround the bay and do not want riff-raff on their beach.

(Above) Our house is the white one above the yellow one. This photo is taken from the street below ours. We are on a steep hill. When I am on my deck, I look down past our pool to the pool of this yellow complex, far below. (Below) You can see the many levels of out house in this close-up taken from the same street. On the top, you can see the palm leaf thatched roof on our roof-top deck.