That being said, I have to confess something: we decided to stay in an all-inclusive resort. The idea of staying in a fancy-shmancy resort makes me feel guilty. To me, the point of international travel is to relax while learning about local culture. However, we consoled our liberal tendencies by rationalizing our decision in a number of ways. First, we pointed to our vegetarianism and the idea of a resort with buffets and multiple onsite restaurants as a way to avoid digestive discomfort. Next, we decided that this would be the ONLY visit to a fancy resort because next time we plan on staying at a house or more modest hotel. Finally, we talked to our local driver from the airport who assured us that staying at a resort was a positive thing because it brought jobs, good jobs, to the community. For a look at the resort that spoiled us and made me feel guilty, check out the website: http://www.dreamsresorts.com/los_cabos/index.html. Even if it was "Americanized", the resort was amazing and we took full advantage of the hammocks on the beach.
Anyhoo, the highlight of our trip was taking surfing lessons. My "Blue Crush" dream came true--although you probably won't see me on the pro circuit any time soon. Ryan was a natural on the waves and made standing up look easy. I also got up a couple of times and LOVED the experience. After a few hours, we were exhausted and our arms felt like Jello.
The first picture is Ryan, the next picture is me, and the last photo is of Ryan by the end of the day (kidding, the picture is actually of a pro surfer at a contest we went to on our last morning in Mexico)
Soma enjoyed his stay at the doggie hotel. He partied with his canine buddies and slept for nearly two days after we picked him up.
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