What can we do tomorrow? we asked ourselves. Sick of wandering old town, we took the advice of a shopper we met and grabbed a bus to the little surfer town of Sayulita.

Funny thing is, last night Bob and Donna emailed us to plan a plan for going to the butterfly sanctuary next month. Since were heading to Sayulita anyway and since that's only 8 km from where they have their camper parked, it was a no brainer.

It was even funnier that with all the unknowns of travel in this country we stepped off the bus just as they were driving by. The traffic was so terrible it had taken them an hour to go 8 km and us an hour to go 28.

It's festival day in Sayulita--hence the traffic jams on the roads, and the streets in town are so crammed with tourists you can hardly walk. So much for escaping PV's clogged everything. But this little town is way too cute --it's totally forgiven.