Where Did My Travel Bug Go?
<p>Sometimes I wonder if I used up all my traveling energy in my twenties. This week I’m in Mexico, visiting my friend Meghan who’s been living here for several years. I came to Mexico City for her 30th birthday party, a rather big bash.</p>
<p>Meghan, my freshman year college roommate turned best friend of the past decade, has sort of assimilated into the Nink family. She’s good friends with my sisters too, so they also came down for the party.</p>
<p>The party was really fun — seventy people, incredible quesadillas, tequila sodas, and dancing salsa late into the night on a rooftop deck — and then we spent a few days exploring Mexico City after, checking out Meghan’s neighborhood and favorite local spots.</p>
<p>After a few days of exploring, my sisters headed back to the US while Meghan and I flew to the beach in Oaxaca, Mexico, where we are now staying in a tiny town called Mazunte.</p>
<p>Ididn’t do so well when our flight shook violently while climbing out of Mexico City yesterday. I’m okay with a little turbulence but this was <em>major, </em>starting from the moment we lifted off and lasting for what felt like hours but was probably five to ten minutes.</p>
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