As other guests straggled out to the beach and to the open air restaurant above it, water craft of every shape and size began dotting the Sea of Cortez beyond. There were fishing boats and fishing yachts. There were wave runners and motorized rafts. Speed boats pulled parasailers who seemed to be surveying the entire scene. With all of my
education
I had no idea such a paradise existed!
As I finished off half of the biggest bellied breakfast burrito I'd ever seen, Shelly appeared behind me and said "Let's shop!"