Observations from Mexico: Part Three

1. Last day depression: And tomorrow we go home. I have been trying to convince Rob that we should immigrate to Mexico and set up a poutine shack for drunk Canadians. No luck. Although he seems tempted! I think the lack of access to hockey games is holding him back though.

2. Six days in and yep, I still hate rude people: My momma taught me well. After six days with exposure to strangers from the U.S., Canada, Europe and Latin America) and their ways of dealing with staff, and I am on manners patrol. A simple please and thank you goes a long way my friends. And anyone serving you deserves that at the very least!!!