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The first stop would be St. Augustine, Florida. About 5 days before our "scheduled" departure from Mexico we looked at the flights leaving Puerto Vallarta to Atlanta and our adrenalin started to build. It was clear that if we didn't get out of Mexico the very next day we might not get out at all until some future date. If this happened it would totally screw up the only leg of the trip that really had specific dates attached since my father and step-mother, aka Gram-O and Gramp-O, were headed out to British Columbia for a previously scheduled trip. Fortunately we were able to get out of Mexico, meet up with Ashley for a night in Atlanta and the grandparent's schedule was loose enough to welcome us 4 days early.
Trace's twin is found at Ripley's Believe It Or Not |
Old Town St. Austine with it's very own Ben and Jerry's. So "Colonial Spanish". |