After half a week of not lifting a finger, it was time for us to slip into backpacker mode. A three-hour drive through winding roads overhung with lush leaves brought us to the northern tip of Riviera Nayarit. Here, in a wee fishing town known as San Blas, our next four days had an entirely different rhythm.Metro - Two tales of the Riviera Nayarit
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Metro - Two tales of the Riviera Nayarit
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