14 hours later, I saw this view.
Rob, Mark, and Prem met me at the airport with a beer. Now that's service.
A few hours later, we had dinner at The Nowhere Bar. It was all-you-can-eat sushi, honestly the best sushi I've ever had. Fishing is a big industry in Cabo, and to say that this fish was fresh is an understatement. Also, it was all-you-can-eat... at least it was, until they cut us off.
Yes, we got cut off of all-you-can-eat. Yes.
This is when the drinking started. Continued, I guess. This is actually when the binge drinking started. Handloff bought me a jello shot. This is Mexico, though, where a beer is just a beer, a vodka-tonic is just a vodka-tonic, but a shot is an experience.
Then Handloff made a friend.
And so it went.
Today started slowly, as we all recovered from hangovers. The pool was a nice place to sweat out the alcohol.
After lunch, we went to a beach downtown - appropriately enough named "The Office" - where the adventure continued. The music was great.
Handloff bought himself a shot. As always, buying a shot entails more than you bargained for... in this case, assault with a phallus.
This is Cabo
This is Cabo's weather