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Making good on my 5 year long promise to attend friend Juan Guzman's daughter, Alejandria's, Quienceanara this weekend, I hop aboard a cheap flight to Cancun where I grab the day long string of buses to reach the remote fishing village of Celestun. I need to unwind for a few days and there is no better location than here.

Date: 07/19/2011

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Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 2242	Now on the way to Merida, I need to stop and join these ladies so we can all lose some weight. Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 2221	Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 2459
My first bus ride in Mexico where the bus pulls over for gas. Interesting! Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 2272	Nor have I been on a bus where the driver paid in cash. Bet a few Quientos Pesos notes flew through the wallet on this stop! Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 2121	Back in Merida, I stop my bus journey to search for a special shirt, popular only here, the Guayabera. Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 2267
One part of my brain says to the other part, "you know you just might die here" as I walk through the hottest city I can recall every visiting. I finally find the shirt and am off. Only 5 more hours and I should be in Playa Del Carmen to catch Date: 07/22/2011 Views: 7486

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