If you’ve heard about the Riu theme parties in Cancun, you’ve probably wondered the same thing I did: Is this actually fun… or is it the kind of crowded chaos you’ll regret five minutes in? The Riu Jungle Party was my first one, and it turned out to be equal parts high-energy, friendly, and surprisingly well-organized. Here’s my honest take on whether it’s worth it, who should go, and what I wish I’d known before showing up. Quick answer: Worth it or skip it? Worth it if you… Skip it if you… My verdict: Worth it at least once if you enjoy lively social nights, and especially …
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The Most Unexpected Moment in Cancun Wasn’t the Jungle Party
If you’d asked me what I’d remember most about Cancun, I would’ve guessed the obvious: turquoise water, an all-inclusive wristband, and a resort party with “jungle” in the name. But the most unexpected moment in Cancun wasn’t the Jungle Party. It was seeing my childhood best friend again, the one I hadn’t hugged since sixth grade, after nearly 50 years. How a Facebook post turned into a reunion plan A few years ago, my friend and I found each other again on Facebook. We’d kept in touch in that modern, low-key way: a like here, a comment there… enough to know the other person was …
Creepy Travel Stories: When Nature Adds a Plot Twist
The flashlight slowly scanned the top of the water, although I could barely see any actual water. There was a marshy scent in the warm summer air as I carefully scanned the thick lily pads sporting the occasional white and yellow flowers. The white flowers were beautiful water lilies and the others reminded me of little yellow teapots. Both usually had little gnat-like bugs swarming them, but that wasn’t what I was carefully searching for. It was summertime and I was on break in elementary school where we returned to camp every summer with our boat. We always …
5 Pieces of Travel Wisdom That Changed How I See the World
Travel Wisdom, Lessons, and Reflections from a New Year’s Eve in Santiago de Cuba, 1989 Some trips entertain you.Some trips relax you.And some trips — usually the ones that don’t go as planned — leave you with the kind of travel wisdom you carry for the rest of your life. My week in Cuba in 1989 was one of those trips. It began with confusion and disappointment: a rocky beach, a resort short on towels, a diving fatality just days before I arrived. But somewhere between moped adventures, stone dinosaurs, bread lines, and a New Year’s Eve lobster feast grilled over an open flame, Cuba …
Santiago de Cuba, Cayo Granma, and the New Year’s Eve That Changed Everything
The Day We Went Off the Resort Map to Explore Santiago de Cuba and the Island of Cayo Granma We met another couple at the resort who understood a simple truth about 1980s travel: if you want to really see a place, you ask the people who live there. They spoke to the towel attendant — a woman with a warm smile and a calm confidence — and asked if she knew anyone who gave private tours on their day off. She did.And she was available.She even arranged a driver. That’s how four tourists climbed into a small, spotless taxi early one morning, a black Mercedes with a white roof that looked …
