Arriving in Cancun is like stepping into the US ..... except for the fact we were mobbed at the airport by severely overpriced Mexican taxi drivers. We decided we had to “experience” Cancun with Ron and Rosemary for at least one night and the most apt description for the place is the Gold Coast on steroids. We went with the flow and ate at a very nice Italian restaurant then headed downtown to check out the distinctly non-Mexican atmosphere. We were disappointed and in no time at all we were in a cheesy outdoor bar on the strip drinking frozen margarita’s from 2 foot tall plastic tubes listening to the latest top 40 dance music surrounded by drunk Americans (and a couple of locals) of all ages. Another round of mega margaritas and the 4 of us joined in the action all too easily!
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