Mexico

If I could be somewhere other then this classroom, my top pick would be Cancun, Mexico. I don’t even care if there are wars going on there or all that other drama. I have wanted to go there for about three years straight. I want to get the all inclusive package where they pay for your hotel, flight, food, and rides to and from places. It’s a little expensive but you can find really good deals if you search early. Me and my mom found a flight for only 1500 for two people and four days and four nights. That’s a pretty good deal, considering the place we would be staying at. I want to tan my body and work out while I’m there. It might either make me be really inspired to work out and be healthy or the complete opposite with the free, good food. I also want to use my spanish skills I have learned over the past three years and communicate with the people there. I hate not knowing what people are saying to me or what’s going on. I also wouldn’t mind drinking with my mom. It would be fun. I definitely don’t want to get completely wasted with her and run through the beach naked with her but you know have a nice glass of wine to give the vacation feel. Actually, now that I think about it, going vacation anywhere with a beach would nice. I love to travel but I have never been outside the United States so that would be a nice change to broaden my horizon. I want to hear good music, smell good food, get splashed by ocean waves, and soak in the sun. I
can see all shapes, sizes, and colors of people running and laughing on the sandy beach side. I see people riding the waves and making sand castles. I see the older drunks laughing behind their tall glass of Carona’s. I see not a cloud in the sky during the day, just bright blue. The water is a crystal blue color. I see so many colorful sea shells that I can’t even count. At night I see the pink and orange mixture in the sky. It is just beautiful. I see my mom smile at me as she is so happy we could finally go. I see good food lined up on the buffet. That may not be a good thing. I also see sweat dripping off people’s hot bodies. I see colorful hats.
I hear laughter and screams of happiness. I hear all langauges speaking. I hear the sounds of Mexican singers and instrument players. I hear the waves crashing. I hear the air conditioner in our nice hotel. I hear my mom talking to my dad on the phone. I hear the sound of my ipod as I jog down the beach. I hear the sound of sea gulls.
I can taste the saltiness of the tortilla chips. I can taste the fresh pineapple in the morning. I can taste the salt from the ocean. I can taste the tamales, enchiladas, and quesadillas we got. I can taste the fresh salad me and my mom made up.
I can smell the fresh mexican food cooking up. I can smell the perfumes of people in the restaraunt. I can smell the scent of sunscreen and tanning oild as I am walking along the beach. I can smell sweet desserts cooking as I walk down the street.
I can feel the sand in between my toes. I can feel the sweat dripping down my body. I can feel the smooth wind blow past me. I feel the waves flow to and from me. I feel the massuse massage my body. I can feel the water as I shower and risne my body. I can feel the soothe chapstick I put on to save my lips.