No more rain??

As we left Rancho Margot the sun was shining in a blue sky with hardly a cloud; our first leg was 45 minutes to cover the unmade road and connect with the Interbus shuttle.

For the next leg, there were 10 of us in a 12-seater - the other 8 being from north of the Mexican border. Despite my headphones and Ipod, I could not ignore the young solo traveller next to me who looked like a cross between a Rasta and a Goth and spent the entire journey rapping aloud to his ipod. Meanwhile 4 of the others were swapping life histories; talking in detail about their homes and their pets - thankfully we had reached our changeover by the time they got on to their recent surgical procedures.

The final leg was completed in relative comfort - only 3 of us in a 20-seat coach - arriving at our destination slightly ahead of schedule to find that our home for the next week is a two-bedroom villa with a private  pool less than 10 minutes from the beach.

Not sure how we will survive a week here but we will persevere as always.