Our last port of call was on Friday at Cozumel. We decided to rent a car and drive around a bit - so happy to let David drive us again... you'd think I'd be used to it, but I wasn't. And the guy who we rented a van from this time failed to mention it only seated 7... oh well.
So we drove around and then ended up at a little road side uh... place. A local guy there offered to take us snorkeling and asked if we'd tip him if he found cool stuff for us... so sure why not. PJ enjoyed the snorkling and I enjoyed the salsa and guac while I relaxed.
PJ thought it would be fun to catch this guy...
There was nothing living in this conk shell so we brought it home :) totally made my day!
Then before we boarded the ship for the last time we got some yummy mexican...
The Mariachi Band was nice.
Like I said before, the last day was spent at sea. We docked on Sunday morning. It was the perfect week with the perfect group of friends. We had a blast. But apparently all good things must come to an end. And thankfully we had family and holiday awaiting our arrival at home so sadness couldn't sink in too deep...
There was nothing living in this conk shell so we brought it home :) totally made my day!
