My brother, Ed, and I had such fun traveling with our folks back then, planning this excursion took us both on a trip through nostalgia land. One of our first real scuba diving experiences was in the Golf of Mexico. We stayed at a town called Tuxpan on a river that flowed into the gulf. It was a beautiful, adventurous, fun time.
Here's an old photo of me as a teenager on that very trip.
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