On our first morning here at the beach, we did see a force of five federales walking along the beach in full camo gear toting machine guns. This makes one feel safer, but sad that it's necessary in the first place. Mexico is a much different place now as compared to when I lived there in 1980-81. And going through some old home movies that my father made, I saw a driving trip he took with Mom through the heart of Mexico back in the 1949 or 1950, seemingly without a care in the world. Sadly, that sort of thing just can't be done any more.
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