You wake up at 7am and smell a million roses in bloom.
Before your eyes are half open you have that morning coffee sitting beside you meticulously prepared as it is every morning.
You take a few tempting sips of the morning brew, put on your robe and slippers to get a closer look at the Roses, morning coffee in hand. You step out onto your lofty veranda, intoxicated by the smell of rose bushes bursting with life and fragrance, you lift the coffee cup to your lips as your eyes meet the Ocean in the color of "Morning Emerald Green".
The color explosion of an orange morning sun, Emerald Green Ocean Bay and Deep Blue morning sky, the taste and aroma of your morning coffee and bursts of yellow, red and white Roses is an explosive stimulation to your central nervous system.
Over your shoulder is the top of small mountain jungle filled with multicolored lights that sparkle like a pendant of a million fine gem stones in the night. You remember them clearly from the night before.
Every morning is about 75° F. and will probably not reach more than 85° F. all day.
You just woke up in Acapulco.
Imagine waking up like this everyday.