Day 4: Cancun, Mexico I was sheepish when I told people that I was flying into Cancun. It appears to be the anthesis of a backpacking trip. I always quickly qualified the statement with the bargain basement price of the airline ticket. I thought Cancun >
I met Juan over breakfast at the hostel and while his English isn’t great, my Spanish is non-existent so we conversed in English; often not understanding what the either one was saying.
Food is always the highlight of any great trip so if you’re in Cancun and want to wander from the hotel zone keep this post in mind.
DAY 0: Cancun International Airport, Mexico Different airlines have misplaced my backpack luggage three times. Ten years ago I returned from 8 months in the Philippines; I was coming home so it wasn’t traumatic. The second incident was a stopover in Fiji on my way >
The night before my trip I have many things on my mind.