Cancun Here We Come

We are on our way to Cancun. Yes, that's right we only just got home a week ago... but hey we needed a break. Not really, but when we discovered we had a $2,400 credit for Delta airlines that was only good until mid-August (the literal interpretation we discovered is that we had to travel not just book by this time). Looking at our schedules and with a trip planned to Boston in July and upcoming dental appointments left us with little wiggle room...so it's go, go, go for us.

What was interesting when deciding where to go, turned out to be somewhat a chore (Really, we need to get a grip and give thanks). We spent close to an hour pondering spots to go. New Orleans... no just there, Quebec... too many plane changes, Montana too close, Hawaii.... just been there. Okay maybe Mexico. We have been to numerous places in Mexico but never to Cancun. That fact and the direct flight from Salt Lake made it a winner; besides the US State Department says Cancun is not under a travel advisory like most of Mexico (Meaning there has been fewer kidnappings, rapes and murders than other parts of the country). It is a well known fact the police have lost control, but what else is new. Unfortunately we have found out although Cancun's weather is nice and warm, they are also predicting thunderstorms and some rain, maybe a hurricane here or there. Oh well, so much for continuing to work on that tan. Cancun here we come, rain or shine.

We are traveling first class again because we had bucks to buy a first class ticket. It strikes me how much of a snob I really am. When I fly first class and Delta airlines runs out of champagne I am annoyed. I am annoyed when the raviolis are not quite to my liking, and the chocolate Sea Salt brownie tastes like something from packaged goods in a 7-11 store (I think they may be "Little Debbies" brand) but what is most irritating is the economy class passengers using our first class restroom (Now I know why the first class passengers are given real knives.) I comment to Jay, "Why can't those whoville people use their own restroom?" He replies, "Like we do when we are in economy class?" I reply, "That's different."

We are unfortunate to be flying with about 20 members of the "Shultz" family. We know this because they are all wearing "Shultz Family 2015 Reunion" light blue tee shirts.  That combined with the fact 19 young and old Shultz's have paraded to the first class bathroom. They are a happy lot, probably because they are taking a trip of their lifetime and probably because Grandpa Shultz is paying for it.  

Mexico ranks way up there with China, India and Egypt as a country having the most irritating touts.  On our visit to Cabo San Lucas a couple of years ago you had to literally fight your way through the airport amongst those who want you to buy a timeshares, stay in a vacation resorts, or sign up for leisure activities. In addition, there are dozens and dozens of taxi and transfer drivers waiting and wanting to transport you to your hotel. If given half a chance they will grab your bag and wisp you off with a big smile on their face.

We have learned it is worth paying the extra money to have our hotel have a driver waiting for us with a placard with our name on it. We have also learned other touts given the opportunity will copy your name they see on those placards and pretend they are your real driver. Thus the hotel will give you secret clues so you get the right driver. They will describe to you how the official driver is dressed and the particular location he will be standing. Of course the driver will only flash your name periodically, so other touts cannot copy it. It is actually like a secret agent mission. Now was it the guy in the khaki pants and blue shirt or the guy in blue pants and khaki shirt? I forget and don't have a clue. Maybe we were supposed to meet Professor Plum in the library holding a candlestick. But not to worry, we usually find our driver and pray we are not taken to a dark alley.  Of course if you are one of the Shultz family they will not be accosted by any of the touts, because doing so would mean putting up with the whole “fam-damily” and touts know it's not worth their trouble.

It is only a week since we have been home but I am happy to be travelling again. I look forward to our week in Cancun, and can only hope the Shultz family will not be staying at our hotel.  We are staying in a large resort thank God it is not an all- inclusive where you are served leftovers day and night, and you have to fight the crowds at the bar for watered down "well" drinks.  The Grand Fiesta Resort is large, meaning there will be a lot of tourists… meaning there is probably a lot more to write about since I am such a people loving person. LOL... To be continued.