For the sheer enjoyment of posting vacation photos, I am putting together these shots from the first town we visited on our maiden voyage to the Yucatan Peninsula. I would happily go back to Puerto Morelos; if not for the food and the aqua ocean waves crashing on the beach, then for the change of pace a little fishing village provides, the slow sway of a comfy hammock during nap time, and my girl and my husby hanging together in the pool. The sweet, juicy heat of humidity by the ocean is a curse and a welcome reprieve for my nose and my skin. The cerveza and tequila, along with an occasional Pina Colada, didn't hurt either.
|Breakfast our first morning (costume change required as cotton tee + humidity = HOT)|
|Oh the ocean, the ships, the straw fedora...|
|on our walk back through town to Palma Real|
|Of course D had to buy his own hammock... but his needed a little lift|
|Our best meal in Puerto Morelos...|
|and, as always, having a mariachi band serenade you makes things that much better.|