Last Full Day In Tulum… Not A Total Washout

I love Tulum.  Love it. I woke up yesterday morning, 38 years old and it was raining.  And grey.  We went for some chocolate croissants at the newish bakery, Cafe Mot Mot (really good by the way) and tried to wait it out for a few hours. Better, I guess, to wait it out atKeep reading »