The only other item of note is that the our resort was on is in a bay, so it was not a "real" beach in my mind. Matt took me to one of the public beaches on Friday of our trip, and it was amazing. There was nobody else around, the waves were crashing loudly, the sand was beautiful and it was my favorite beach experience of my life. The beach holds some mysterious pull for me, and I feel like even if I were to get to walk on the shore every day for the rest of my life, I would never tire of hearing the waves and feeling the sand and surf. My husband is wonderful for making the effort to find a real beach for me on our vacation, and I love him so much for it!





Sunday, December 27, 2009
Cancun
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