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April 27, 2012


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I stayed there 3 yrs ago.. Room 12 is the only good one. It has a rooftop patio on the west side of the hotel. it had on site owners then. I enjoyed your story.

Yeah, Costillas Doradas. You've got a good eye for food, Travis. And you know just where they are. And how to get there. Either on the way here or on the way back. They're worth it. Just sayin'...

Damn. I want those ribs. I came back to your blog just to look at them. Costillas Dorada, eh?

Great side adventure... of which there are apparently endless ones in Beautiful Mexico. I would love to hear the real story about the Lost Boys (and girls) running the hotel in Mascota. I would bet that there is a GREAT story hidden inside every little town in Mexico... of the horror and fairytale kind. One wonders where fate will find you next!!!

Small world - I graduated from the University of North Carolina at Greensboro!

Very pretty town - and the food looked wonderful! Sorry about the hotel! Now you know where definitely NOT to stay again!

another adventure...life is never dull is it...thanks for taking us along! xo

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