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Oaxaca
town square:
"Eh, gringo, you wanna some
mariachi? Twenty pesos."
"Quite frankly, mi amigo, I'd rather
hack off my very own clems with a rusty Mach 3 razor."
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A million dollar outlook for ten bucks a night.
Get in there! |
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Sgt
Wilko showing
off a hair-triggerfish. Not the first she's encountered on her
travels, it has to be said.
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Below:
What the f...? Is
this legal? He needs to be told. The front
view was even worse, with the head of Spiderman right on the
tip of the 'bulge'. Clearly a Christmas present from the wife. |
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Not the only big cock spotted hanging out at Zipolite. |
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Sundown
at Zipolite in southern Oaxaca - one of the very nicest places I've
ever visited. And I'm not even being sarcastic.
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"How many dollars an
hour??!! Hold on, I ain't got enough fingers... I only wanted to rent a
boat, not charter the
bloody Britannia!" |
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The
classic Shimano Baitrunner 4500 reel in action. It's armed with with
a solid aluminium
spool, titanium body, waterproof drag system and computer designed
ergonomics.
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Fishing boats at Puerto Angel. They
never seemed to move from the beach for some reason.
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As
yet
another fishing trip disappeared in a puff of bullshit &
confusion during that early
morning at Mazunte, the only thing to pass the time was to snap a
few pictures til the cafe opened. |
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Above
& Below: How did
they get a
size 2/0 hook and a half
a squid in their mouths? That is the question, and one I shall never
have an answer too. |
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Look! A Mexican Wave!
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Beach-Life
at Tulum, Mexico. Sucks, right?
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Mahi
Mahi Mahi!!! It got a couple of good punches off before I finally
got it in a headlock and won the Wrangle Of The Panga!
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Nightmare weather day at Tulum.
Below:
But, when
you're getting
sick of the beer, it's time to move on.
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Adios Mexico, mi old amigo...
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