Morning Walk
Son and I like to get up around 7am and head out for a walk. Well, he rides the bike and I try to jog. So it is a walk.
We go out of our driveway and turn left– east. Chabihau has one main road going through it and we wander along.
Always the town dogs come out to say hello…
and a kitty who’d rather not be photographed, thank you very much.
Local fisherman out for the early catch.
Yes, he is standing on a pile of rubble, still on the beach from a hurricane that hit in 2001.
Boats all lined up.
A little further down the road are a set of palapas that are used on Sundays to hang out at the beach.
Rent is cheap.
Look! A flower!
I just love this yellow door.
The municipal building in centro is yellow too.
Back at home, all is well, and it is time for breakfast.
Can’t get enough of this view!
Hey there ! Love you ! Love your photos, wish we could see you and Logan along with the local color, dogs, etc. love Ma & Pa ❤
Don’t you wish you were here, in the pouring rain ? Miss you. Thanks for the walk. Dad
It would be very very hard for me to leave that view. If I made it to where you are, I doubt that I would return. Love your blog . . . Photos of you all would be superb. Love to you! Your pal, Kim.