On the first of this month, Evaristo and I celebrated our third anniversary. Three years ago, on Aug. 1, 2007, we arrived at our little blue house in Ensenada after driving down from Winnipeg. Evaristo and I have always said that we should try to get away for our anniversaries, if only to go camping at a nearby beach. It hasn't always worked out like that. Last year, we weren't able to go anywhere. This year, instead of trying to go somewhere to make the weekend really special, Evaristo and I decided to spend the day together doing whatever we felt like. It was lovely. We woke up early and went out to eat breakfast at Baja Frut and then we picked up a roll of film for Evaristo's camera that he found at los globos. We had been wanting to go to the beach to take pictures for ages and our anniversary seemed like the perfect excuse to do so. We bought tickets for a movie in the afternoon and spent the late morning wandering about on the beach with the camera. At night, we headed out to first street to walk around the port area and ate some tacos on the way back home. We had the best time. It was a perfect day.
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