Morning in Cabo. Warm and humid outside. Clowns on the bikes, riding around town. We didn't do the official Cabo Wabo, but I think we did a pretty good job of coming up with our own, metaphysically speaking. Now we're heading north to La Paz. Hope to get some kayaking in today.
Oh, and the bet? You make up your own mind who won: Brett seemed to think Patch Adams the clown was in Dodgeball. I said no. We bet something on it, which I clearly won (in case you needed help making up your own mind).
The only problem: I can't seem to remember what we bet.
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