The grand entrance to El Quelite.
The local milk man was quite astonished when we asked to take his picture and even more puzzled by our 21st century camera.
Even though El Quelite has one main cobbled street, there is a taxi available.
The waterfall was the centerpiece of a lovely restaurant where we had lunch.
After El Quelite we drove to La Paz, a more vibrant town where Ben hung out with "the girls".
Unique to Mazatlan are the Pulmonia, open air taxis that look like a cross between a golf cart and a Volkswagen.
As the sun sets we bid farewell to several weeks of relaxation in Mazatlan. We are packing our bags to head to the States for a family reunion, returning to Lake Chapala, Mexico in late July when we will continue to document our travels.
Hasta luego, Ben and Lindy
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