Four days, 185 miles, four phone calls, one FAX attempt, many emails, one sprained foot and $295 pesos later, the aforementioned document left Colima via DHL en route to the US and the Man at the Bank. Vaya con Dios.
To celebrate, I am having my first margarita of the season and listening to some funky ranchero music on an obscure AM station beaming out of Guadalajara, I would guess. Perhaps Colima. From 4 PM to 6 PM this station plays Mexican ballads, circa 1950-1960. From 6 PM to 8 PM its ranchero from several periods, some of it pretty old. Great music to drink by.
Its going to be a spectacular sunset tonight as we've had some clouds and overcast late in the day.
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