Still unable to tilt my head, at last the driver stops and lets me empty the rest of my stomach. At this point I feel well enough to grab a couple of additional shots.

Sorry for all the missed banana plantations and changes in terrain. Next time I'll ether have a stomach full of Dramamine or I'll be driving my own vehicle there. There is just too much to see really, if it's your first time, for public transportation.

A quick taxi from Pochutla to Bahia de la Luna and surprise, not only am I fully recovered from my up-chuck but we get the rock star greeting with information we are the only guests at the hotel. Could it really get any better than THIS!

Yes, rock stars deserve their own staff and chef. This is a dream come true, unavailable at any price we could ever afford.