Viva Mexico! We spent our New Year in Cabo San Lucas. My brother-in-law Don will be turning 60 this year, and to celebrate, we went to Mexico, along with my sister, her daughters, Don's daughter, brother, friend and their significant others.

Aside from Tijuana, Becky and I have never been to Mexico. We were staying at the hotel Finisterra on the Pacific side of the cape. It's a nice resort, but a little over priced for what you get.
We arrived in Los Cabo on the 28th and returned on January 3rd. We spent many afternoons bathing by the pools pictured here, sucking down cold drinks and nibbling on fruit bowls and nachos.

In the evenings, we drank ... and danced
and then spent our days wandering the streets, shopping and seeing the sights. Then in the evening, we drank, and danced some more.
While we stayed in the heart of the tourist area, Becky and I ventured out to a few parts of town where tourists were few and far between.
All of the restaurants, resorts and bars hold their own New Year's eve parties that cost anywhere from $45 to over $100 usd. We finally decided on the open bar at the Hard Rock Cafe that included a live band.
It was a crazy atmosphere where we were surrounded mostly by locals and the wait staff drank nearly as much as we did. They placed the nine of us right in the front, next to the stage ... and I think for good reason. We were loud and raucous shortly after we arrived at 9:30 and finally got the locals on their feet a little before midnight.



Yes, that's my wife dancing with the lead singer for the band. Many of the local families around us had small children, including some toddlers ... we were all amazed that they all stayed well into the morning hours.
Our waiter, Mario, who had a shot every time one us had a shot, took a liking to my niece, Marybeth and danced with her for much of the evening. I have lots of photographs of them ... but I'm sparing her the humiliation.
Aside from the New Year festivities, Becky and I took a tour of Land's End, of course, including the Arch and Playa Del Amore.

On our last full day in Cabo, we got up really early and went out to San Jose Del Cabo and went fishing for Dorado (Mahi Mahi) in the sea of Cortez with Roy (Don's brother) and Pam.
We were out early enough to watch the sun rise over the sea of Cortez. We were out in Pangas, which are about sixteen feet long and about seven feet wide.
We were both a little worried that we'd toss our cookies, but thankfully, we never felt too bad. The water calmed down after the sun came up and we were out on the water for about six hours.

We caught a total of six fish, including two Mackerels that our guide quickly re-hooked and tossed back in for "bigger" bait. That is him there. He didn't speak a lick of English, and our Spanish was even worse.
At one point he grabbed a pole and started giving me detailed instructions on what I was suppose to be doing. He fired off a long list and then looked at me and said "Okay?" "No." I said, "I'm not sure I understood a thing you just said." "It's okay." He assured me.
When we first stopped to get our poles in the water, a small pod of whales surfaced near us. Not good for fishing of course. We moved farther West and motored around for a while. We'd been out for a little over an hour when Becky hooked a fish on one of the Mackerel we caught, and then I quickly had a bite. As we were pulling in these fish, our guide threw out a third line, and by the time I had pulled the first fish in, we had a third Dorado on that line.
Total tranquility followed by seven minutes of absolute chaos. We hooked one final Dorado trolling back to port, late in the morning. These fish are amazingly colorful ... electric blue with bright neon yellow fins. It was remarkable to see that first yellow fin come up out of the water. They obviously lose a lot of their color once they are dead.

We ended the day with nearly 20 pounds of Mahi Mahi. We gave a couple fillets to our guide and had Roy and Pam freeze the rest to bring back with them. They were staying in a condo nearby, so had some time to freeze all that fish.
Roy caught a huge Dorado, at least a foot longer than the one I am holding. He battled that thing for a long, long time. Roy and Pam were great, they drove us around San Jose Del Cabo in their car ... complete with a bobble head Chihuahua.

I took one large fillet back to town with me and had Poncho's cook it for me. Pretty cool, take your fish into a restaurant and for $10 us, they will cook it for you and give you all the fixins. I had it grilled with garlic and butter ... it was sooooo good. Easily the best meal I had while in Mexico.
The next day, we packed up and said good-bye to Mexico.

Of course, everyone knows that flying home for us is ALWAYS an adventure. A month before we left, Alaska airlines informed us that our non-stop flight home had changed to a three hour lay-over in San Francisco. We arrived in SFO at 5pm, had dinner, went to the gate ... at 7:30pm the flight was delayed to 9:45pm ... then midnight ... then 1am ... we finally had wheels up around 1:45am and made it to our house at 4am ... kind of a long trip home.