Cancun, Mexico
Our last day on Isla Mujeres didn´t exactly go to plan, to start with I was feeling a bit down (think we are both beginning to miss home a bit), then at the restaurant that evening our meals were wrong...mine was wrong even when they tried to correct it and the waiter made it out as if it was my fault. This put me in a bad mood, which wasn´t helped when Ian´s card was swallowed by the ATM. The next morning Ian did his best to speak to the bank on the phone in ...