We're just back from spending Easter week in Cancun and the Riviera Maya. Cancun seemed quiet to me compared to prior Easter week trips. We stayed 1-night at the Cancun Hilton, and were upgraded to an oceanfront villa. (When does that ever happen on Easter week?) There were plenty of American families there, just not as crowded as usual.
When we checked into the timeshare, the Grand Mayan was packed. So, seems like plenty of timesharers are still travelling. There was a mix of nationalities at the pool, I would guess about a 50/50 split of American families and Mexican families. When we drove down to Tulum and Akumal, we ran into lots of young Germans, French and Europeans, don't know if that's always the case or not. Exchanging Euros for pesos has got to be a real sweet exchange for them!
Friends at my daughter's high school couldn't believe she was travelling to **dangerous** Mexico for Spring Break. Please... it couldn't have been more tame. There were police posted along various topes (speed bumps) along Highway 307, and even in the Cancun hotel zone. I kept wondering, "don't these guys have anything better to do?", but I guess a visible police presence helps the tourists feel safe, I don't know.
We had great weather and lots of sun and relaxation. Unfortunately, it seemed especially windy compared to last year, so we were not able to do as much snorkeling as I would have liked. And every year the traffic on Highway 307 through Playa del Carmen gets worse and worse. (Yikes, our drive to Tulum took almost 2 hours this year!) My most dangerous moment was trying to get away from a jellyfish in a strong current near Club Med (did you see the movie "7 Pounds"?).
The people of Mexico were warm and welcoming as always, and we felt even safer there than I do here in Southern California. Ah, and the pina coladas, and Coronas with a twist of lime while you are sitting with your toes in the sand, listening to the waves crash, were as cold and refreshing as I had remembered them.
--- Rene McDaniel
When we checked into the timeshare, the Grand Mayan was packed. So, seems like plenty of timesharers are still travelling. There was a mix of nationalities at the pool, I would guess about a 50/50 split of American families and Mexican families. When we drove down to Tulum and Akumal, we ran into lots of young Germans, French and Europeans, don't know if that's always the case or not. Exchanging Euros for pesos has got to be a real sweet exchange for them!
Friends at my daughter's high school couldn't believe she was travelling to **dangerous** Mexico for Spring Break. Please... it couldn't have been more tame. There were police posted along various topes (speed bumps) along Highway 307, and even in the Cancun hotel zone. I kept wondering, "don't these guys have anything better to do?", but I guess a visible police presence helps the tourists feel safe, I don't know.
We had great weather and lots of sun and relaxation. Unfortunately, it seemed especially windy compared to last year, so we were not able to do as much snorkeling as I would have liked. And every year the traffic on Highway 307 through Playa del Carmen gets worse and worse. (Yikes, our drive to Tulum took almost 2 hours this year!) My most dangerous moment was trying to get away from a jellyfish in a strong current near Club Med (did you see the movie "7 Pounds"?).
The people of Mexico were warm and welcoming as always, and we felt even safer there than I do here in Southern California. Ah, and the pina coladas, and Coronas with a twist of lime while you are sitting with your toes in the sand, listening to the waves crash, were as cold and refreshing as I had remembered them.
--- Rene McDaniel