The Turkey Vultures of Zopilote Beach
There’s a grand canyon in Mexico, and a river runs through it.
Moises is like a lot of flight attendants. Or doctors or cab drivers. He could’ve been a comedian. Instead he is a river guide-cum-historian and naturalist.
He kills the engine and we idle toward a pair of crocodiles lounging along the Mezcalapa River. The female eases…