I went cruising in the Gulf of Mexico with about 350 other fluffy and furry men. Granted there were also 200 ridiculous frat people on the boat as well. But, while they were waking up in a pool of their own sick we spent the days luxuriating, snorkeling and floating down rivers through caverns untouched by humanity for centuries.
We travelled from New Orleans down through the gulf hitting Costa Maya, Cozumel, Belize and Roatan. No one seems to know where Roatan is but that’s for the best. The less spoil mankind afflicts this tiny island with the better.
More later but I will leave you with this.