(are my eyes open? this is what you get when you beg favors from wandering strangers who may or may not be good photographers…)
We didn’t let Bryce bring this hat home. He wanted to, though.
Bryce made friends with the busboy. They could not speak each other’s language but they figured out the communication needed to share table tricks and little jokes. They had us busting up. It was very sweet. Bryce palmed him a few dollars on the way out (with the “Chandler” tip gesture…)
Aloe Art on sunburned backs
Tyler sacrificing for the family to eat leftover food the night before we left
Bryce geared up to try out his Cancun whip.