Arriving at Cancun International, I stepped off the plane feeling very hesitant about my trip. I had never attempted anything like this before. Never gone on a vacation alone before. In fact, I had never done anything for myself before. I had earned this though; I really had earned it. Clearing customs and immigration was quick and efficient. Hailing a taxi was no problem and the forty miles to Playa del Carmen went quickly. I had booked a room at the Shangri La Hotel on the ocean. After checking in at the registration desk, the bellman cheerfully led me to my room. I tipped him generously, and he left with a smile. The room was gorgeous and it was everything that the web site said it would be. When making my reservations I had decided to spoil myself, not the bridal or presidential suite, but a one-bedroom mini-suite. It was top dollar and it was worth it, with a picture window facing the ocean’s white caps, a kitchenette, a bar and seating area, a large separ...
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