Quick breakfast and coffee as we loaded into our 3 minute taxi ride to the airport.
I wasn’t able to check in on line so at the airport we were directed to an agent at the counter… no waiting. Was that a good sign?
Uneventful flight, it really is so easy with only carry on luggage.
We headed to Alamo to pick up our rental car when Justin realized he’d forgotten his phone on board. Then the cluster began. Of course he couldn’t just go back on the plane. He knew he’d left the phone in the seat back of seat 9D. The airport security guard radioed on the pane, they said they had it and we were to go to the Volaris counter to wait. At the counter four different Volaris employees said they knew nothing until they said the plane had already taken off to return to Merida. What a mess. Justin was beating himself up… what a mess.
Chile rellenos, chicken in a fabulous red sauce, rice and beans and fabulous handmade tortillas. The lady working there, Altagracias, was a dear. She was so pleased that we were interested in her food. I got tickled when she sat down at the table with us. I dropped a pin in maps just in case we get to go see her again.
When we finished our lunch we bought fresh fruit from the stand next door. We loaded back in our car and headed to the beach! |
On Cousin Mike’s recommendation, we checked into our hotel, Beach Hotel Ines. Lovely. We had our choice of rooms and, not surprisingly, we selected a beach view.
Humongous waves at the beach. Perfect sunset.