A Love-Hate Relationship with Playa del Carmen
Like most places I spend any amount of time in, I was sad to leave Playa del Carmen. But unlike most places I’m sad to leave, I actually didn’t like Playa del Carmen at all. The second I arrived I had been disappointed. I’d left beautiful Guanajuato in search of a stunning Caribbean beach and ended up with one that was chock-full of American tourists and smelt of sewage. I’d left behind a city where barely any English was spoken, and where I had ample opportunity to improve my Spanish skills, for a city where most locals would automatically greet you in English. I’d left behind a place with delicious $1 tacos for one that’d charge $10 for some mediocre quesadillas. I’d left a city I adored for one I immediately wanted to leave. It was right in the middle of high season in Mexico when we arrived, making Playa del Carmen crowded and expensive. We’d known this would be the case in advance, so rented an apartment through one of our local ...