Hooray for our first trip together in 3 years! It's great to be an international coordinator. We joined many other coordinators from around the nation for a training conference in this beautiful part of Mexico. There was a good mix of adventure and relaxation with a chunk of learning and job training in the mix.
The resort was amazing. From the marble lobby, we followed a wooden path through fountains, palms, past exotic birds, which then led us through jungle. Monkeys hung in the trees, lemurs scavenged, and these gentle rabbity rat-like rodents called agoudis turned up every where.
The jungle then opened up to a spectacular series of pools.
We walked past the cabanas and came upon the grand finale--the beach!
There was plenty of fun to be had here. It was like a cruiseship on land. I did some zumba then cooled off with a dip in the ocean and a pina colada.
Adventure awaited the next day. We took a group tour to see the Mayan ruins of Tulum.
Our guide said they are still finding jewelry and fossils at the site, especially after rain. I kept my eyes to the ground for awhile but all I found was a shedded iguana tail.
We haggled from $50 to $25 for a couple of souvenirs for the nacho libre fans back at home.
Next on the agenda was Xel-Ha--a must-see eco-park with a lot of options for adventurers like us.
Our first adventure took us on a bike ride through a jungle
We made it to the river head and began our slow, yet scenic float down to the lagoon, where peering over the edge of the tube one could see colorful fish below.
Ever tried fish therapy? I didn't but this lady said it was nice and ticklish.
The next day it was back to the beach.
Back at the resort we cleaned up and got ready for some fine Mexican Dining. We celebrated our last night as a group together at one of the resort's reservation only restaurants.
Brandon and I had booked a couple extra days in Mexico. So after everyone went home, we checked out and spent our next 2 days at a different place. I thought we'd like a little more adventure by staying right in town, on Playa's popular 5th avenue. We got a cute little place called Hotel Banana
and went from this pool....
to this pool....
We walked along busy "Quinta Avenida" where unlike the resort plenty of vendors were ready to swoop on us with "the best price in town."
Our plan for the next two days was to visit the most famous and largest of the Mayan ruins, Chitchen Itza, swim in a cenote or sinkhole, and maybe take in some parasailing. We got it all in, but not in a way we expected.
A tourist vendor sold us all the above mentioned activities at a great price. In addition, we could spend the afternoon at a beautiful beach resort with food. All we had to do was listen to a 90 minute presentation about the resort with no obligation to buy. Hindsight would have been really handy at this point but no, we got sucked in and off we went in a taxi...
Wow. The resort was paradise. The presentation not so much. Talk about high pressure with the Mexican Mafia on hand to ensure that we signed away our US dollars for a vacation package. 90 hours turned into 3 hours. Lesson learned: NEVER GO TO A PRESENTATION. All was not lost however...we returned to the city for some parasailing
The next day we woke up early to catch our guided tour to Chitchen Itza. That was a long bus ride! Our first stop was to a nature park where we got to swim in a Cenote (yes, another bucket list item) A cenote is a sinkhole or an underwater lake and the Yucatan is full of them.
I was in a little better health than Brandon, who was suffering a bit of the "mexican malady" So while he watched, I took a swim in a cenote! It was cold! Black fish swam around me and knowing there is not bottom to these, gave me a bit of the creeps. My swim was pretty short.
Enjoyed the provincial scenes from the bus window
Finally, we made it to this most spectacular of the Mayan ruins, Chitchen Itza.
Imagine digging this out of the jungle!
Unlike, Tulum, Chitchen Itza was very "touristy." You could not walk down any path without hearing a dozen vendors yell, "Mayan calendars only $1." They weren't really $1. That's just how they suck you in!
Our tour guide, in his thick Spanish accent rattled on about human sacrifices and the process of hauling all the limestone from miles away without wheels. How did they do it? Mysteries.
We had some fun picking out souvenirs for the kids.
We had a quick 20 minute stop in the colonial city of Valladolid, before heading back to the hotels.
Besides our long drive back to Playa, our hotel had to drop off each and every person on our bus at their respective hotels!!! Aggh. Our 8 hour tour turned out to be a 12 hour tour and some of us were not happy about it. The tour guide explained matter of factly that we wouldn't have purchased the tour if we were told it was 12 hours. That is how things are done in Mexico, people! Never trust a salesman.
That concluded our stay in lively Mexico. The next day we took a taxi to the airport, flew to Mexico city and made our connecting flight home to SLC. Oh it was nice to be on freedom's soil again. Our luggage wasn't so lucky. It had to be returned to us by UPS a couple days later. I was glad to get it back. It contained all my dirty clothes and a lot of Mexican vanilla--the best!