Interestingly, we were the only Americans in the group. Everyone else was Canadian. In fact, we have met more Canadians down here than Americans. They come as tourists and also bring their boats. There are only a few Americans at our dock. And everytime I think I have pegged a tourist as someone from the midwest, they turn out to be from Alberta. Everyone last night was from Victoria. I think the media up there maybe doesn't overstate the problems down here as does our media - the drug violence is horrendous, but it doesn't happen everywhere. I would not go to Ciudad Juarez right now - but because I don't want to get caught in crossfire, not that I would be a target. (And truthfully, I have been to that area in the past and it is hot and dusty and not all that interesting.) And we Americans do share some of the blame - most of the guns and weapons used by the cartels come from the US. We haven't done much to stop that as best as I can see. But since I have been down here - from Ensenada on down, we have been treated with nothing but genuine kindness. I could live here forever. I just might, once we get too old to cruise.
Here are some pictures of last night's festivities:
Sounds like Mexico and the state of Washington have the same ambivalence to fireworks safety! The kids and I would watch the fireworks in Cle Elum Washington while I was getting my Masters. We would sit in the bed of my pickup truck and hold blankets over our heads to protect from the random fallout. Dangerous but fun. Sounds like you are on a wonderful adventure.
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