And then ...

... we bought a fresh pineapple from this pickup truck in the parking lot.

And had supper in this tiny hole-in-the-wall but totally awesome local restaraunt where all the gays hang out. We were in the 'flaming gay' district where everyone knows the best food is. If you ever go to Puerto Vallarta, I would highly recommend this spot. Our very mexican meals were superb.

Then, we went back to the beach front in PV to walk along the promenade again. Anticipating the Rose would be cold again, she brought along a blanket to wear as we strolled.

I noticed alot of romantic on-the-beach dinner spots this evening.

The corrosiveness of salt-water spray was evident everywhere.