11 years ago i traveled through mexico for a month in a 1977 volkswagon bus with my best friends. we camped all the way to guatemala. we pitched our tents in the mountains, in the jungle, on the beach. we barely bathed at all. our bus broke down. we got robbed. it was the best trip i'd ever been on.
we gathered a few more folks and went again a few years later.
we went again a couple of years after that.
and then we had kids. much less mexico since then.
much less casual traveling in general. no lazy days, no sloooooow livin'. since koruna and marvel came into our lives, our travels have been shorter, more hectic, and therefore less desirable.
but we feel ready to change things up.
we've bought our tickets. we've found our casa. we've got koruna enrolled in a little escuela.
we're headed to Mexico for much of the fall.
and apparently we've been talking about it a lot because this happened out of the blue the other morning:
we'll see if we can wait until october.