On the second to last day, which is Wednesday, we got to Ensenada-one of the "states" in Mexico. We visited the blowhole, which basically is a narrow gap between the mountain and the sea. Every once in a while, the water from the gap erupts because of the water pressure I assume. I was surprised to see so many street vendeurs trying to sell us random stuff. Mexicans seem to love the private school style, which girls wear plaid skirt with tie and boys wear plaid pants with buttoned down shirt. A uniform kind of thing. They also love to draw and write about their dreams (I bought this painting called "Parting," which was inspired from a dream also). And last but not least, they seem to love Viagra because wherever I went, I see the big banner with the enormous "VIAGRA!" for like a hundred times. Maybe it's just Ensenada but that was my first experience with Mexico. Viagra...
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