Mazatlan!
I rose early this morning since it was an early morning all the way around. 2 ports 2 days in a row, and a third tomorrow, is a lot when one attempts to maximize the evening shows and admire the sunsets. (I’ll skip mentioning the sunrises – which have yet to be glimpsed by my eyes).
This is where I spent my first 30 minutes of the morning! Two hot tubs I was the sole occupant! Bliss! Just sitting back watching Mazatlan draw closer. It was a nice time of solitude.
The morning begins with a shopping tour. Go figure, people pay for the privilege of being able to spend their money. I kind of like the old fashioned way where I just go out and spend it.
But alas, I spoke too soon. There was a value add. A sightseeing tour and show. We stopped at the oldest cathedral in Mazatlan. Of it’s many claims to fame was one I found the most impressive. The painting above the altar is a portrayal that is very rare indeed. It depicts God the Son, God the Father and the Holy Spirit (left to right). Notice the Holy Spirit is NOT portrayed as a dove, as is traditional. Christian doctrine holds firmly to the personhood of the Holy Spirit so it is a wonderment to me why the person of the Godhead is not normally portrayed in that manner.
I’ll spare you the agony of walking into shop after shop with 3 women on a mission in the 95 degree heat with 90% humidity. Did I mention the shops feel a few degrees warmer than standing in the direct sun. Suffice it to say, they were satisfied while I held the bags.
For my hard work I took a plunge from a 65′ high – high dive into a 9 foot pool of water. Had my decent not been perfectly timed with the surging ways it would have been disaster.
Well, to be honest thinking of the decent and splashdown made me think how fortunate I am to go to work in a cubicle for a living rather than support my family on my swimming ability as this young man does. I let some young man take my place. I’m not sure who needs the tips more… he and his family or me after my family goes shopping.
Tomorrow: Puerto Vallarta