Day3: Burnt to a crisp

Another brilliantly beautiful day in Mazatlan. I over did it in the sun yesterday. My face and chest are a horrible pink colour. I look like a medium pork roast or a drunk racoon. I was only in direct sunlight for the 20 minutes it took to walk to/from the nearest Taco stand. My skin sucks.

Today, we admitted defeat and went to the mall. Not so much to shop but in an effort to stay out of the sun and take advantage of the air conditioning. It was great. Mall was completely dead and pretty lame. But hey, Eric found me a kick-ass computer bag.

Lunch was adventurous was fish stew and fish tacos by the side of the road. Yummy.

So far, so good. No tummy trouble.