It was hot. I mean, hot. 100 degrees in the sun. But, we were here. We needed a few more groceries if we were going to hang on the hook for a while, and we could use the walking exercise.
The Mission Hotel (La Mision) is on the Malecon. A group of gringo fisherman had just arrived.
We discovered this cafe on our last stop in Loreto. Incredible sandwiches. I had real turkey on their whole wheat roll with sliced sauteed apple and almonds, spread with Dijon mustard. Excellent. Michael varied his selections, but they all contained cheese.
And this is Paco, whose English is excellent and who is a very gracious host.
More Loreto pictures tomorrow. I’m tired!
