Porto Morelos felt like a very small town—well, it is—after Cancun. It reminded of me Caye Calke or Utila.
Entertaining People-Watching in Chaotic Cancún Centro
Construction workers leave at 5 p.m. on the dot on a hot Friday evening, abandoning tools and a fresh batch of concrete, to head to the “Casa del Whopper” (yes, Burger King).
Playa Caracol, a Pretty Good Beach in Cancún
Public beaches are awesome—white sand, blue sea, clear water and perfect waves.
Flying to Mexico for Mark’s First Backpacking Trip
Our ride to Montreal was a “chicken plane,” a tiny propeller, barely a step above a helicopter.
What’s More Infuriating Than a Flight Cancelled at the Last Minute?
All packed and ready to go, we drove to Ottawa Airport this morning and learned that our flight to Toronto had been cancelled.
Taking One-Year-Old Mark to Mexico!
We’ve barely unpacked from the French Christmas and we are back to packing—lighter this time because hopefully, we won’t need sweaters.