I recently went on a surf surfari to the tiny pueblito of La Ticla in Michoacan. This dusty little town was a taste of pure Mexico, the kind of Mexico that I am always so drawn to. I love the absence of infrastructure, tourism, cars, and reminders of the modern world that we are so accustomed to. Nothing but fresh fish tacos, peace, wind blowing the trees, and big waves to surf. Now that is a vacation.