Aboard the Pacific Princess, Thursday, February 26, 1978

[bigdamnprincipal]

If anyone was awake at sunrise (why? why would you do that to yourself?) they would have been able to watch as the ship pulled in to dock in Mazatlan. Everyone who woke up at a sensible hour would find themselves with plenty to do, as long as they made it back to the ship by sunset, around 5pm. It was a beautiful, warm, and sunny day for exploring, and that certainly couldn't be said about the weather back home. It was important to embrace those small victories, right?