Groups of boats arrived in La Paz over Thanks Giving everyone hurried to their destinations. They filled up the anchorages and dropped their anchors almost on top of other boaters anchors. The weather got cooler and the boats eventually left to head south for warmer climates. The quiet takes over.
Four days before Christmas. No television commercials and no pressures. The Sanctuary bells ring in succession during the day and night. The sound drifts across the water to where we are anchored and is only a faint but sweet sound. Peace. A delight full time. Being able to spend time as chosen and not as dictated is a real blessing. If these days were my last, they were so well spent.
