a morning walk on the beach. We’d try to get out onto the white sand before the
sun became oppressively hot but usually we’d end up nearly crawling back to the
hotel due to the extreme heat provided by the sun.
to our hotel we decided to walk a bit further and head to a local beach bar.
We’d been hearing about this allusive beach bar for days, rumors of great
seafood & delicious margaritas kept tempting us to find it. So on this scolding
hot day we decided a delicious margarita was exactly what we needed and we
walked and walked for what felt like hours, but was likely only 20 minutes (the
heat makes me delusional) until we found the open-breeze beach shack with
“Claudios” painted on the front of it.
further on our beach-bar lunch that turned into a
beach-bar-lunch-full-day-eatathon. If for nothing else, tune in tomorrow to see
the size of these margaritas – let’s just say they definitely got the party