Six-thirty in the morning. That is what my watch read. I was just a few steps onto the sprawling pool deck on our first morning in Cancun when I stopped dead in my tracks. The sun was barely throwing its first pink hues across the Caribbean Sea, and I had a fresh cup of coffee …
Pool Chairs
You know the drill. You drop thousands of dollars on a luxurious, relaxing tropical getaway, only to find yourself setting a 6:00 AM alarm. You stumble out of your room in the dark, clutching a paperback and a bottle of sunscreen, ready to participate in the most cutthroat Olympic sport in Mexico: The Towel Game. …