Ironically, among the many things my family and I did down there (ATV Jungle Tours, Mayan Ruin expeditions, cave tubing, snorkeling with sharks and sting rays, etc.) the memories that will forever be at the forefront of my frontal lobe were just the times of laughing with my family, and waking up every morning and spending an hour in a hammock by myself, gazing over the perma- Corona commercial scenery. The most memorables of the trip cost absolutely... nada.
Not to say that doing the other activities were a waste of money... those definitely will be cherished forever, and I certainly am not getting sick at all of telling everyone everything I did. Although my throat is getting a bit coarse. I am thinking of writing it all down on a piece of paper, making some copies, and handing 'em out like flyers for 5-Buck Pizzas.
Every night I made sure to thank Grandma Henrichsen, Miss Alice LaDeane, for the wonderful experience she was able to provide for me and my family.
I will blog more later including different funny stories from the trip, but had to just post a little snippet now, letting people know I got home safe, and to show off some teaser pictures. :)
