Three of my friends from the highschool gang and I are headed way south for some fun in the sun. That’s right—I’m flying to Mexico on Sunday for a week of hijinks and adventure.

None of us really know any Spanish—accept for Trevor but he only knows “Taco”, “Burrito”, and “merci”. Granted merci is French but you never know that might come in handy anyway.

Here is a photo from my last trip there in 2001.

The cold has really been getting to me lately, so as expected the four of us are all really excited. I’ll take some good photos and upload them here. I can hardly wait for Sunday to say, “Adios amigos, I’m off to Mexico!”