I remember Cancún, Mexico, from years ago. The breeze was fresh and warm along the shore in the night. The water in the beach was warm like in a bathtub. The meals were extravagant buffets. I ate frog legs for the first time. It was a Club Med resort. The gardeners and the room attendants were Mayan descendants. I bought books about Mayan linguistics. I really liked snorkelling in the clear waters full of life.
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