The 3 H's, Hot Himid and Hazy....this must be the ocean...
Beautiful colours...but not the happiest birds...chicken wire all around to stop fingers from being removed....we were putting a plan in place for a rescue but couldn't break to lock.
There's our suite....
....and here's breakfast
We took a short detour to visit these salt water crocs...this is a smaller one.
This guy was grand-daddy sized...we are looking off an outlook....a unstable looking outlook....and he came over to sit in the water below us...YIKES! Oh and these guys are free to come and go in this roped off area as they want to..the "mean" ones are held in concrete cells....we were told they have been agressive or eaten dogs.
A fellow Canadian...he recognized the bikes and stopped for a chat. He lives in Mexico for the winter in a motorhome on the beach.
Mike's gor a warped front disk..glad he was riding this bike as we just came through some tight fast twisties.
Security parking at the hotel tonight...this is typical - the hotels want the bikes save too.
Tonight we are in three rooms...not one like last night, this is the view from Mike's and my room. Lots of Canadians staying here..mostly from the west coast.
The private patio with our room...it was a bit cool to sit up here after the sun went down but the view was great.
Down goes the sun.....
Out come the musicians.....
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