Cozumel Mexico. We didn’t go snorkling (which I do regret a bit), but we did go on a tour of Mayan ruins. On horses. There was beer involved.
Another day, another beach. It was overcast, but that didn’t bother us one tiny bit! The weather was warm, the rum was spiced, and we went to Hell. No, really, it was a town.
I don’t know if Aki Rice and Salt Fish are nice, but I do know that we enjoyed a tree-top zip-line tour of Jamaica, man.
First stop was a private beach, where we sat in the sun all day, swam a little, and otherwise enjoyed not having to do anything.
Okay, now that we’re at sea, what do we do? How about climb mountains and belly flop!
When the economy didn’t suck, we went on a cruise. It was beautiful and nice to be forcibly disconnected from everything. That’s right. No internet. No cell phones.