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Day 7 came quickly and the group moved fast to capture the moment. A morning of shopping followed by an afternoon at a quiet beach. 

Get ready, get set, GO......

The courtyard on the hill above the town.

Chellano Beach offered good snorkeling and an opportunity to Mike to perfect the new sport of "surf rolling".
 

Camp sets up quickly. Then it is on to the beach. 

Shop till you drop or your husband runs out of pesos

Little undertow and great water. 

Dinner at the house as our group draws up plans for Cabo 2002.

Macchi enjoys his meal and regrets his having to return to the classroom. 

See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil and Joe Stout  still lead the party that night. 

And Evil walks in, with his trusty side-kick Don.

Gathering together for a final toast at the airport Matt and Teresa salute a wonderful time.

And so ends our story, of the constant struggle to find enjoyment and friendships, all those things which make life meaningful and rich. Will we be back? Will Bobby Knight throw a chair? I mean come on!

Cabo 2002, watch for it.