I arrive and meet the crew in Cancun for New years eve. This is the only photo I have of Cancun as new years was a messy blur, and Cancun sucks anyways.

Alex reviews shenanigans from the prior evening…

Kuzma Hogan and BK cure their hangovers with a boat ride over to Isla Mujeres

Operating heavy machinery while sleeping

Isla is better than Cancun.

We continue to have the best time.

Road trips around the Island.

The far end.

After a few days Tucker and I ditch our flight home and decide to keep it going.

We head south to Tulum

Visit the ruins

You haven’t lived until you’ve swam in a Cenote.

We continue south through the Sian Ka’an Biosphere into the small fishing village of Punta Allen to rest up for a few days.

It doesn’t get any sleepier than this.

Beans was our sidekick and aided in our coconut hunts quite frequently

Full of wildlife

“Put a bird on it”

We board a night bus to Bacalar.

The lagoon has seven different shades of blue, doesn’t get much deeper than eight feet and is completely still and perfect.

Self portrait

There may not be much to do in Bacalar but there is plenty of cheap Sol.

Constantly raided by pirates, a fort was built a few hundred years ago to help prevent attacks.

Finished with Mexico we hop on a bus in search of something different. Belize is next.