Journey home to Porto

It was already past midnight when we went to the Coco Bongo bar to dance and finish my last night in Mexico with a party, which ran on into the early hours of Monday, the day of my journey home.

After waking up, having a shower and packing my bag, I went for a hearty breakfast, more of a brunch really, with Isabel and Tatiana. They then dropped me at the airport, which was on the way to Playa del Carmen, where they were heading back.

The journey home is going to be long, with another stop in Mexico City and a stopover in Madrid. But I'm leaving with a full heart, with lots of good moments spent with the people I met along the way and lots of adventures to tell from Mexican lands.

May the next trip not take too long to come.