a little while after the marching band came down the street,
i looked out the window to find the security guard from across the street
washing our car. without being asked to. without expecting money.
just like that.
who does that nowadays?
but chris said he only washed the suv because he probably couldn't stand just how dirty it was.
and it was pretty dirty since we'd been four-wheeling it on dirt roads for the past several days.
anyways, we packed up our suv and headed out to san juan del sur,
where chris works as a designer/architect at this new development called
villas del palermo.
there's the nice security guard.
i would take more pictures of this place, but the website shows it all.
