This guy kept following me around while playing his guitar. It was so surreal—I kept looking at him and getting waves of Mexico. He was persistent in his hovering and serenaded us goodbye through the car windows as we drove away at the end of the day.

This guy kept following me around while playing his guitar. It was so surreal—I kept looking at him and getting waves of Mexico. He was persistent in his hovering and serenaded us goodbye through the car windows as we drove away at the end of the day.