Oh boy - maps.
I love maps.
My mom loves maps.
Our nephew, Johnny loves maps.
It's kind of a sickness in our family.
We even have a nickname for it.
"The Map Treatment".
Watch out when my mom pulls some maps out.
You might be there for a few days...
Anyway - this is Mexico
Mexico is pretty darn big.This is the Baja Peninsula:
La Paz is marked on both maps, so now you know where we are.Or where the boat is actually...
We are still in Ventura.
But do to this stuff going on:
we really need to head back South to make sure my cockpit party lights don't blow away.I would hate to lose my fishies, cocktail glasses, pink flamingos and tiki lights.
That would be devasting.
I cannot imagine our cockpit without party lights...
2 comments:
Ah, but I understand maps. I was lucky to get my Dad's maps when he passed away. These go back over 50 years! Wonderful old collection worth nothing but the box they are stored in. But I love them!
Steve & Mollie are in Nova Scotia - he shaved his head! That's our Stevie!
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