Well it ain't Mexico, but it is Mexico Beach in Florida. This was my view from my front door.
As usual the place was crowded. This was taken during the day. Looking to the left
and to the right
However, there was no surf, usually its a crashing and abashing, very exciting, and there were no shells, of interest anyway. I came here one year and you could have used a dump truck to pick up beautiful shells and not made a dent in it. However that was in November, maybe a seasonal thing, or after a storm? So I moved onto my favorite boondocking spot, and for the first time in three years got rousted out of bed and told to move on. So now I'm "skulking". I drive to Walmarts, stay there the night, then drive back and spend from dawn to dusk here. I have my own little backyard and its so peaceful here (after I put the Generator off)