In continued commemoration of #32Lu, I spent seven days cruising along the Mexican Riviera. A few months ago, Lily, one of my closest friends, a kindred spirit and fellow birthday girl, proposed that we meet up for a friend-trip. I love a girl who's down to travel, so we caught flights to Long Beach, linked up and set sail towards Cabo San Lucas.

We didn't book any excursions for this port, so we opted to wander (and not get lost). As luck would have it, Lily met a man named Angel. He offered to give us a tour of Cabo on his bike caddy, for only thirty-five bucks. 

I took a second to observe him - I noticed a calmness and sense of sincerity behind his eyes, so I went along with it. And if that was not the case, I knew in my heart that between the two of us, he would have caught these hands if we were put in harm's way.

But in the end, my perception was correct, he was a sweetheart.

Angel guided us through the best parts of Cabo. We wend downtown for shopping, tasted free Tequila, snapped pics and ate tacos - all the while, our wonderful tour guide waited patiently through it all. God bless him!

We ate, we drank, we explored. 
We laughed, we cried, we vibed.

I'll miss you, Cabo.

Thank for reading!


Cabo San Lucas, Baja California Sur, Mexico

1 comment

  1. this makes me want another beach vacation sooooo bad 😩