Christmas in Mexico or Chrismico, if you will

It was lovely; relaxing and fun. Isla Mujeres, where we stayed, is a tinchy island (only 5 miles long) 15 minutes by ferry from Cancun. The beaches are amazing and it was the perfect mix of peaceful with a nice buzz at nighttime. I ate loads, drank loads and became champion of a little card game called Shithead. Highlights were visiting a sea turtle sanctuary, snorkeling, driving around in a golf cart, a trip to the Mayan ruins at Chichen Itxa and having quesadillas for breakfast in the same little loncheria every morning. The only lowlight was flying home through North Carolina, which added four and a half hours to our travel time. We didn’t get in til 2.30am on Wednesday night and I had my driving test at 11am the next morning. Somehow I still managed to pass. Yuss! (It was a piece of piss, obviously.)

Here are some pics of my trip for your delectation:

So that’s it from me for 2010! Here’s hoping all our dreams come true in 2011. Happy new year!

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3 thoughts on “Christmas in Mexico or Chrismico, if you will

  1. I thought the test was really easy. It was only seven miles long and you’re given THREE attempts at the parallel park. I had lessons beforehand from a private driving school and one of their instructors actually tested me. Basically, it’s in their best interests to pass everyone. The Massive Multinational Company That Cannot Be Named paid for my lessons so I didn’t get to choose the instructor myself. Check online for reviews is my advice! Also, ex-cops are good.

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