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Only four hours earlier you boarded a plane in Febrero in a grey and freezing Boston. Your luggage is brought from the harbor by bicycle probably by Fidel who also sells the island newspaper, Por Esto.

(These bicicletas are used as taxis in rural Mexico.)


This is the first thing you see walking onto the property.

The second thing you see is Clara and Margarita bringing me my welcoming salted margarita. HEY! It is my story and my dream, and nothing is perfect except my marriage.

Roberto Francisco Tocino
but you may call me Patron or El Presidente. I am partial to both.

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