Mexico is on my mind today. I first fell in love with life south-of-the-border during a yearlong road trip with my husband in the mid nineties. Since then, the infectious allure of Mexico’s people, colors, cultural traditions and way of life has drawn me back repeatedly to travel, work and live.
It’s been nine months since my last visit, and I find myself homesick for its vivid colors, raucous sounds, shimmering sunlight, friendly smiles and boisterous exuberance. And, truth told, I wouldn’t mind a freshly made margarita right about now.