Two Dancers. San Jose del Cabo, Mexico. May 31, 2005.

Mexican Girl. Todos Santos, Baja Sur, Mexico. May 29, 2005.

Pink Door. Todos Santos, Baja Sur, Mexico. May 29, 2005.

Bikes on the Beach. Zihuatanejo, Mexico. 2002.

Chasing the Turtles. Zihuatanejo, Mexico. 2002.

Welcome to Zihuatanejo. 2002.

Church in the Desert. Baja Sur, Mexico. 2002.

Pretty Girls All in a Row. San Jose del Cabo, Mexico. May 31, 2005.

Empty. Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. 2003.

These little ladies were performing with their dance troupe on the main plaza stage in San Jose. I'm not an expert on traditional mexican folkdancing, but the swinging of the skirt certainly adds to the charm.

She wouldn't speak to us, wouldn't even smile at us. She just played on the steps in the blazing sun, pretty pierced ears and all.

Todos Santos is a quaint town about an hours' bus ride north of Cabo San Lucas. The quiet streets are filled with colors and history.

This is life in Zihuatanejo.

Mexican schoolchildren chase turtles and frogs in the river. Daring to touch it, then chasing friends around until you tag someone it.

An old fishing villiage, a literary symbol of redemption and a peaceful welcome.

In the middle of the scrub brush somewhere between San Jose del Cabo and La Paz, I saw this little church and its' graveyard.

Just trying to follow the group. Young Mexican girls line up during a performance on the outdoor stage in central San Jose.

The barrel sat there beckoning me. We'd been surfing at Tule and were getting ready to go back home. It seemed so out of place, yet so perfectly put.