Grab a good pair of sunglasses....a tiny bag
that just fits a bathing suit
and nothing more....
Cliff top swimming pools of incredible blues, that play off
the changing colors of the pacific....
Wind down the palapa stairs, where we find ourselves on the Mexican Riviera...
Sensual, Humid, extravagant.
Along the Gulf of mexico, where mayan and
Olmec kingdoms once flourished....
At the enchanting House that sings...La Casa Que Canto
it has eight pools that cascade into each other, as the
resort is built into a cliff...Overlooking the bay of
Zihuatanejo...
Sing it....
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