A Morning on the Water
We chartered a small fishing boat called the Yanet for a four-hour ride out of Yelapa—just the four of us: Ellen, Emma, Maya, and me, along with a two-man local crew who knew these waters like the back of their hands. It was one of those classic “let’s make a memory” decisions that comes with vacation territory—what I’d jokingly call forced family fun. And like most of those, it turned out to be something special.