Mexico was wonderful - the family got along great, amazing food, gorgeous sun... altogether very relaxing. I didn't really how much I needed it (how irrational and tense I'd become) until I got home. And despite my prejudice about the banality of going to beach town Mexico (during spring break, of all times) I was delighted with the culture and wanted to learn more.
Many an hour spent here graciously accepting drinks from the attentive poolboys.
Husband and I also got endless fun from our do not disturb sign, which read something like "no molestation por favor."
Retraction: Please disregard the end of the previous post about the beating up of ex girlfriends -- it was written in haste and with deceptive information.
No comments:
Post a Comment