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you said it yourself!!EXACTLY ...ah to hell with it, I'll just go to San Diego or Hawaii. ....
Viva Mexico, Carajo!!
you said it yourself!!EXACTLY ...ah to hell with it, I'll just go to San Diego or Hawaii. ....
I agree Caostie... it's 7:30am and I can here the "Drive By Tamale Car" with their loud speaker selling tamales in the barrio... we had the Cinco de Mayo band playing until 2am the night before last and the night before that was a 15th birthday party for the girl across the street that went on until 3am... I wouldn't be able to sleep without the sounds of mi barrio...I myself love the noise of fireworks, police sirens the fire department band playing music at 3:00a.m.. It's the noise of life in Mexico and it for me is peaceful. Sounds odd but if it is without these sounds, it,s creepy.
garyd if I were you I wouldn't let it bother me, unless you see the ultralites flocking together and circling above your head like vultures... then you may need one of those giant sling-shots Joe was talking about...Wow, all this over a muffler!!! What an easy pot to stir. Just for clarification I love being on Sandy Beach. I loved it in my trailer, my 5th wheel and now my condo. I am not losing sleep nor do I want to get anything banned. I just personally felt that the ultralites flying over the beach and very low I might add were very loud and was it something that could be muffled not banned. I can tell by the input that my thought was a minority thought and should have been spoken with my inside voice. Again thanks for the input.
Perhaps you weren't around then but let me tell you of a time when there was only Las Gaviotas (then known as Penasco Beach Club) and a little old trailer park called Playa Bonita. From there all the way down Sandy Beach there wasn't anything to spoil the playa hermosa until you got to the camping area. There wasn't even the Reef Bar there so for years you had to drive into Town or across the desert to Cholla Bay and JJ's Cantina where the party never stopped. The Devil looked up at this sleepy little fishing village and thought "I see opportunity". Man was weak and so in came the Developers and the fences went up. Then the concrete and rebar started sprouting like weeds and soon pigeon coops were erected everywhere along Sandy Beach. Soon the four horses of the Apocalypse brought in Californians flush with cash to the Valley of the Sun where they bought cheap McMansions for a pittance and had plenty of gold left over to buy a Condo along Sandy Beach. Like a malestrom of locusts they descended, driving their Hummers and Cadillac Escalades towing trailers filled with Rhino's and Ranger's, demanding sacrifice from the lamb known as Puerto Penasco. And so many fortunes were made but the Devil is also suceptible to the deadly sins and greed soon became his downfall. The Devil had seen opportunity in the Land of the Free also but didn't realize so many would be easily swayed to give in to the enticement of greed. Now Puerto Penasco hangs on by a thread, trying to keep the Condos from truly turning into oversized pigeon coops. We, humble men, must learn from the sins of many and work tirelessly to right the wrongs of our past.
Ermesto....I think you're mixing apples and oranges....or is it limes and guacamole....no one is talking about "beauty"....what has been discussed is some of the "noises" that are part of the "ambiance" of Penasco, and some noises that are not....like the ultralight.Right on. Sounds like you are rolling with the inevitable change. Some of the others need to get over it.Beauty may be in the eye of the beholder but there is nothing beautiful about a trailer park.