So going around said semi, schoolbus, herd o' goats, really isn't an option. The village was founded by a small group of families migrating from the state of Jalisco in the eary 1940's, a huge surprise to the Cuyuteco indians, who had foundededed it centuries before that. Queue Eddie Izzard moment:"You can't claim us, we live here!"
"Do you have flag?"
(curtsey)
Then the surfer dudes and stoners found the place in the 1960's and the rest is history. Now people from around the world call Sayulita home. When we first visited the village of about 4,000 residents, we met people from all over the U.S. and Mexico, as well as from Germany, Argentina and Canada. The Canadians really appreciate the fact that you can stop talking for a minute and your lips won't freeze shut, ay.
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9 comments:
no pick and save, no sizzler, no civilazation. that's always been the rulz gorda
I've always wanted to wrangle a herd of goats. When can I come?
Really, it sounds like a wonderful place.
It looks so beautiful there. I can't wait till you blog about the gravesite.
K
Keekums, you found my blog! Hi sweety.
Janna, you can come down anytime you want.
Sid, bite me.
*jumps up and down*
Now you're gonna have a Canadian accent, too!
Oh what a fabulous vista! *is in awe*
And those kittens are just adorable. (yeah, well you know me...Kittens!)
R (who's trying to keep a 2 year old from saying hi too!)
Mel, I know, ay.
Rhaps, is that you? HIIIIII KEV!!!
Yeah :c), We're checking in as well!
Looks lovely. :)
And, as always, Izzard's bang on. Speaking of which, we were watching Unrepeatable last night.
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