Cancun

Hola from the sunny Yucatan peninsula. After an arduous trek across the pond accompanied by two portions of chicken biryani from Britain’s finest airline, we land in Cancun. Welcomed to the hostel by a group of rowdy Canadians, we are convinced to go to hostel bar for one drink. Dhani, the so-called Spanish linguist, orders ONE beer each (picture attached), the night is called soon after. 

After a lie in, we decide to make the most of the local culture and cuisine so Hooters at the mall down the road was the obvious choice. Off to the beach for a quick dip was next and then some actual Mexican food. Back to the hostel for happy hour and meet a fabulous English chap called Matt. We then realise we haven’t slept so once again call an early night. 

Up and off this morning, spending 1.5 hrs on a bus travelling 4 miles with no A/C. Mood was sour but the 7/11 pizza was a pick me up. Off to Playa del Carmen … 

Lots of love, the tall one xxx