Lounging under the blazing sun in the mystical realm of CAMP – not your typical camp, not quite a hostel, definitely not a hotel. It's like the love child of lodging options, and here I am for round two! CAMP is not for the faint-hearted seeking plush pillows... No no no...
This place is a magnet for "top-tier weirdos", and I say that with immense affection. Imagine sipping coffee with your newfound partner-in-crime until the sun decides it's time to stop being lazy and hit the beach. Or maybe you'll flex your muscles in some yoga on the mezzanine, or just bide your time until the afternoon shakes you into an ecstatic dance-off. It's like choosing your own adventure, with a side of salsa! Spicy salsa.
Now, let's talk about Zipolite, Mexico – the land where normalcy takes a vacation. It's like the cool kid compared to the overhyped East coast. Here, you get the touristy welcome without losing the authentic Mexican flavor. It's the place where your sun hat becomes your crown, and every day feels like a comedy show with a sprinkle of cultural insights. Zipolite – where beach days are mandatory and swimming a risky task.
On a final note of part 1, don't be fooled by my exquisite literary writing. It was redone with THAT famous tool. If anyone is curious, I can send my original in private ðŸ¤
Stay safe!
