Postcards from the Past: Mexico

 Cerveza y Sol

When and Where:           11/1986 – Cancun, Chichen Itza, Tulum

                                             01/1988 – Puerto Vallarta (with flight stops in Cancun, Mexico City and Guadalajara)

                                             09/1995 – Cozumel

                                             10/2002 - Cozumel

3rd Country Visited; 3rd North American Country Visited

Interesting Facts:

·        US citizens are the largest immigrat group in Mexico.

·        Mexican Independence Day is September 16, not Cinco de Mayo.

·        Color television was invented in Mexico

 I first visited Mexico in 1986 when I went to Cancun with my family.  I immediately immersed myself in the Mexican party culture.  After dropping of my bags at the beachfront hotel, I left to go clubbing in town.  With a recommendation from the hotel staff, I got into a taxi and headed for the club.  I was greeted by armed guards at the bar.  Although that seemed off-putting at first, I was determined to have fun.  Cancun is a party destination.  Over the coming days, I transformed into a beach bum, soaking up the rays by day and partying at night.  I was living the dream complete with beers and tequila shots.  During my third vacation day, I did some sightseeing with my family; we visited the ancient Mayan ruins of Chichen Itza and Tulum.  Getting to Chichen Itza was daunting.  The road system within rural Mexico is rife with potholes and roadblocks.  Chichen Itza, an ancient temple (pyramid) and burial ground over 1,500 years old, is considered one of the new seven wonders of the world and it was later declared a UNESCO World Heritage Site.  At Chichen Itza, I began to scale the tall narrow steps of the pyramid.  Halfway to the top, and knowing how clumsy I can be, I cautiously turned around and worked my way back down the steps to terra firma.  Later that same day, we visited the beachfront ruins of Tulum, just south of Cancun.  During the final day of our vacation, I garnered the courage to try parasailing.  Although I don’t like heights, it felt calm as I drifted along the coast, roughly 80 feet in the air above the Cancun beachfront.  The vacation “fun” ended when I came home with Montezuma’s Revenge, which lasted a week. 

 In 1988, I again traveled to Mexico with my family; this time to Puerto Vallarta on the Pacific coast.  Upon check-in at our hotel, I knew there was a problem.  The overwhelming stench of feces filled the air.  Inquiring at the front desk, I was told there was a sewage backup.  Within two days, I was really ill; I couldn’t keep any food down.  My entire family also got the same bug.  The smell of raw sewage was present during our entire hotel stay.  I was able to go out in town one day.  Puerto Vallarta sits on a crescent shaped bay that is surrounded by mountains.  The surrounding mountains are sprinkled with hotels, upscale boutique shops and a variety of restaurants and bars.  In the center of town, there is a cobblestone promenade with contemporary sculptures as well as trendy bars.   Puerto Vallarta is a cute town, but my Mexican vacation was once again ruined by illness.

 Having gotten sick both times I took land vacations in Mexico, I opted to only visit cruise ports in the coming years.  Both in 1995 and 2002, I took cruises that ported in Cozumel.  Both times I went with friends on beach excursions and then onto bars.  My favorite memory of these two trips was going to a post-beach party at Senor Frogs, a seedy dive bar near the port.  Hanging out with my besties Allan and Mary made this my favorite Mexican memory. We were lucky we made it back to the boat on time.  In the coming years I hope to make it back to Mexico.  Looking back at my experiences, the poor water quality and infrastructure were responsible for my getting sick.  I am certain both have since improved.

Parasailing in Cancun (1986)

Chichen Itza (1986)

Puerto Vallarta (1988)

Puerto Vallarta (1988)

Cozumel (2002)
 

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