Another Day, Another (Sand) Dollar

Today started off pretty gray. Whitney and I hung out in the pool while our dad did work (because apparently there are still a few responsibilities that don't evaporate when you go on vacation).

The clouds broke around noon and we ventured down to the beach. Whitney, apparently, has a gift for finding sand dollars (otherwise known as sand pesos, since we're still in Mexico) and we found more today -- including whole ones -- than we had during the rest of our trip combined. If Whitney could find real money the way she found sand pesos, we would be rich by now. I found more shells -- I think I'm getting close to my quota, but it's hard to tell.

Whitney took this to get insta-famous. So artsy.

After the beach, we went out for more tacos. Whitney and I not only accidentally matched each other, but the restaurant as well...

This is what all of the cool cats in punk town are wearing.

More shopping followed -- I'm happy to say that the vendors in Rosarito aren't nearly as aggressive as the vendors in Ensenada -- and then we were back in the pool for a few hours.

Dinner was in Puerto Nuevo, which is famous for it's lobster. I went with the standard and had lobster for dinner and the rest of the family had different variations of sea food for dinner. We also had an awesome view, but we couldn't eat that.

Post dinner, we watched the sunset before heading out to Mexican Dairy Queen, where we could not go through the drive-thru because Whitney "doesn't know the Spanish word for sprinkles."