My wife and I took our first sea cruise in the early 1970s, journeying down the west coast of Mexico to visit such well-known watering holes as Acapulco and Mazatlán. My travel experiences had already included a lot of western Canada and European nations during a sister city exchange program where I lived for one year near Heidelberg, Germany.
What I had . . .
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