Bucerias
A decade and a half ago, Rance and I took a trip to Mexico. It took less than a day for us to decide we hated the expensive resort we’d booked for twelve days in Puerto Nuevo.
At that point in our lives, neither of us had traveled much, so we didn’t really know what to look for regarding accommodation. We just wanted to make some local connections and experience the culture.
Instead, we were surrounded by exhausted tourists who wanted nothing more than to spend their vacation lying by the pool, being waited on hand and foot by resort staff. We had chosen poorly.




