The first full week of December we went to Mexico with our friends from Utah - Casen and Shannon. I was so ready for a vacation and it was nice to get away from the cold weather of Texas!!!
Let's just say that the trip DID NOT start out well. As we were on the plane, nearly ready to pull back from the gate at DFW, I got a call on my cell phone from someone at the airport saying that they had my blue suitcase and did I just fly into the airport? NO! I did not just fly into the airport - I am RIGHT NOW flying OUT. I am ON THE PLANE and why is my suitcase not on the plane?!?! I tried to really help this man see how close my plane was to leaving and how important it was that my suitcase made it on the plane too. He assured me that he would make it happen. So Peter and I watched out the window as the last few pieces of luggage arrived and were put on the plane. None of these were mine. Maybe somehow, I rationalized, there was another spot they loaded luggage that we couldn't see and my suitcase made it on the plane. Needless to say it felt like the longest flight ever and the whole time all I could do was stress about my luggage.
We landed and Peter's luggage came off but that was it. No Kallie's suitcase. So we dealt with the luggage people and then worked at getting a taxi to the resort. We got a taxi and then when the guy found out where we were going he wanted even more money and rather than pay that much, we decided to take a group shuttle. (WRONG DECISION!) The shuttle made 7 stops and guess which one we were? That's right.. number 7! Thanks to the luggage and the shuttle it took us 4 hours after we landed before we got to the resort. By this point it was after 11 o clock and we were hungry and tired. Room service was the only option for food and thanks to a couple more obstacles put in our path, we didn't end up getting food until 1:15 am. So, the first night in lovely Mexico was a disaster.
This is how sad it looked with just Peter's suitcase.

The next day was mainly spent in our room talking to American Airlines trying to track down my suitcase. They had no idea where it was and since I only had the clothes I was wearing (pants, longer sleeved shirt, and tennis shoes because it was cold in Dallas), I was not game to be sitting outside in the hot sun. We did meet up with Casen and Shannon for meals and then the nightly performance in the theater. Guess what? My suitcase finally showed up at 2 am that night! I will never again pack all of my stuff in just one suitcase. Going forward, we will be splitting our stuff between the suitcases. :)
After that drama was over, it ended up being a fantastic vacation. The weather was perfect and the resort was beautiful. It was called Barcelo Maya Palace Deluxe and was an all-inclusive resort just South of Playa Del Carmen. We made reservations each night for dinner at a different restaurant (spanish, brazilian steakhouse, caribbean, thai, etc) which allowed us to try a big variety of food. We didn't like that there were times during the day when you couldn't get food, you couldn't take any food out of the restaurants so there was no snacking by the pool, and you had to pay for room service (it was a really crummy menu, but still - this was suppossed to be ALL-inclusive!)

The absolute best part of the resort was the beautiful grounds. I thought the landscaping was perfect and there was great attention to detail. Then, thanks to the Christmas season, at night there was tons of Christmas lights everywhere which just added to the beauty.
The courtyards where the rooms were.

White sandy beach!

There were cool Mayan sculptures along the paths.

Paths and pools
Me and the cool fountain.

Peter and Casen