DUDES.
If you woke up, opened the door to your balcony, and saw that every morning, would you want to come home? If it weren’t for the fact that I have awesome friends here, I probably wouldn’t have wanted to, either. I’d probably have been OK with staying longer.
Mexico was fantastic and relaxing and exhausting and everything good about a vacation. My hands are still sore from clutching the steering wheel of our dune buggy, my back still kind of aches from, well, various things that occur in a hotel room, and my sunburn is starting to peel. Therefore: WIN.
I’m working on adding photos to Flickr (there are some videos there already), and after that I’ll write all about it in ye olde travel journal. I can’t wait to tell you about how a lady named America made us Mateo y Yeni, how Stanky led us to the bar we need to buy, how a bunch of Canadians got us stuck on the side of a mountain, and how I earned the proud title of Mrs Reggaeton.
That’ll all happen soon… but in the meantime, I have some weekend to attend to.
Have a good one too!
Jenni