Cancun

Finally, something to blog about! After buying our new house, we have been working like crazy and our schedules have been so off there has been little to blog about. So as a reprieve from our oh so exciting lives we went on vacation. We planned a trip to Cancun with our friends the Fords and we had the best time! We stayed at the Riu Palace Las Americas which is a beautiful all-inclusive resort. It has two infinity pools, five restaurants, multiple bars, nightly entertainment, and of course opens on to a beautiful white sandy beach. We arrived shortly before our friends so we threw on our swimsuits and headed right to the beach. It was amazing how white and soft the sand was and it was so cool despite the 85 degree weather. The ocean was a mixture of the most exotic and breath-taking blues that I have ever seen. We played in the water for a bit and enjoyed some pina coladas before Dennis and Davette came to find us. We had a nice dinner and crashed early (that may actually be a theme for the 7 days!).

The second day was a bit of a chill day, lots of pool and beach. We ironically met some people from Ohio who work at local hospitals and know some of the same people we do... the world is so small! We made our way through some more frozen cocktails and guacamole (another theme), enjoyed the evening show, and went to bed early because we planned a big day for day 3.

We got up nice and early on Wednesday to take a tour of Chichen Itza. It takes approximately 2 1/2 hours to get to the Yucatan via bus (which thankfully was a full sized tour bus). On the way to the ruins, we made a pit stop at one of the cenotes which are underground caves filled with water. Ari couldn't wait to get in; he jumped off a platform that was about 12 feet above the water. I was a bit of a chicken, especially when everyone was exclaiming how cold the water was so I just climbed down the ladder. It was definitely amazing. We had to dry off quickly and head back to the bus to get to lunch. After lunch it was on to the ruins. Pablo gave us an hour narrated tour through the ruins telling us about the Temple of Kukulkan which was the basis of the Mayan calendar. He showed us pictures of the spring and fall equinox which is when the sun hits the pyramid just so that the shadow looks like a serpent. Also, when standing next to the temple if you clap it sounds like an eagle squawking. He told us about the bloody games played on the ball court and the ritualistic sacrificing of the victor. He explained Mayan lore about fertility (he pointed me out as an example of a fertile woman... one can only hope...). After the tour was over we got to explore the grounds and the many crafts for sale. Can you believe I didn't buy anything?! We all passed out on the bus on the way back to the resort. It was then time for dinner, cocktails, and another crazy show. I guess I should explain that these shows are put on by young Mexican "activity directors" and range from interpretative dances to American movie themes to the Miss Riu contest which is not a beauty contest but more of a series of games of skill such as balloon popping. They really were hilarious.

Thursday, Friday, and Saturday were a blur of sun, reading (I finished 3 books during the vacation), eating, and drinking. Dennis and Ari went parasailing one day while Davette and I indulged ourselves with massages. I had a hot stone massage; if you have never had one I highly recommend it. We did try to teach Dennis how to play cards one night and found out there was a reason he was avoiding our poker parties.

We went out with a bang on Sunday. We got up early to catch a catamaran to Isla Mujares... or island of women. Apparently, the Spanish explorers named it that because the island was covered with statues of women in all stages of pregnancy and child birth. It is apparently sacred ground. Our tour guide warned us not to partake in "coochie coochie" after visiting unless we
wanted to get pregnant. Seriously, if this vacation doesn't work; I don't know what will! So we boarded the catamaran with about 12 other people. What an eclectic group: there was a group of Italians with their guide, a couple from South Africa, another couple of Americans, and then a few others from some unidentified eastern European nation. Herson, our guide for the day, let us know right off the bat that there were two rules on the boat: no siestas and no party poopers. We knew after that we were in for a good time. Our first excursion on the boat was a snorkeling stop. Herson had promised that I would see a sea turtle so I got my gear on and followed him very closely. Not two minutes after hitting the water we saw a turtle! It was one of the coolest things I have ever seen in person. I actually saw the same turtle twice. I looked up to find Ari but he hadn't gotten off the boat yet, bummer. After about an hour in the water, we all got back on the boat for a date with some sharks. Don't worry, they were cat sharks... no teeth! Teeth or not, I surely did not get out of the boat to swim with them, though Ari and Dennis did. After the crazies returned from the sharks, we set sail again. It was then time for the spinnaker swing. Basically what it entails is sitting on a rope swing that is attached to a large sail. Once you are on, the wind catches the sail and you soar through the air. I was definitely game for that. When I got on the wind really caught me and I got about 30 feet in the air! The crew started reeling me and I jumped into the ocean at about 12 feet... it was awesome! Poor Ari, when he got on the wind died and he got a wimpy ride. After all that excitement (and a few drinks) we arrived at the island for lunch. We chowed down and then headed inland for some shopping.

Again, I bought nothing... maybe the sun really got to me!! We boarded the boat to go back and it was party time. The crew cranked the music and the rum punch flowed like water. Despite the large waves, everyone was up dancing. Some poor guys hat flew in the water and we stopped the boat to let him jump in after it. Herson then came around with tequila shots. Despite the fact that tequila makes my stomach turn ever since my bachelorette party, I took a shot. Yipes! By the time we got back to shore we were three sheets to the wind and we felt like we were still rocking on the boat! What a great day... the memories are definitely worth the sunburn I got!

The next day it was over. We had breakfast and said goodbye to our friends and headed back to 37 degrees, wind, and snow flurries. It just isn't right...