Last night, I stayed/camped at the Quebec City Ice Hotel. 

Room temperatures were between 23 and 27 degrees Fahrenheit! 

Pretty funny - the staff irons the ice to keep it smooth (see photo). I could never figure out the technique for a button-up shirt, but ironing the bar is a household chore I could get used to. 

Room photos to come. 

These days, Mexico more often draws thoughts of spring break and drug wars than peace and quiet - which, to be honest, really ticks me off. 

I've been fortunate enough to really explore the country over the past year, including multiple stays in Cancun, Riviera Maya, Manzanillo, Puerto Vallarta, Los Cabos, Rosarito Beach, and the Guadalupe Valley. While at times I am admittedly pampered on these trips (mostly to Barcelo resorts), I by no means stay in my room - wandering is sort of my thing. 

I've got to be honest: Looking back at all those adventures, I can't tell you one moment where I felt threatened, scared, or uncomfortable. In truth, I've never felt relieved to be by myself, like I would have to protect a woman if she were by my side. Typically, I'm wishing for company amongst the beaches, sunsets, weather, and scenery.

Mexico is relatively inexpensive and, for many Americans, a short flight. This spring or summer, when the craving for a getaway for two takes you over, give Mexico more than a passing glance. 

Photos: 

Puerto Vallarta Sunset

 

View from Barcelo Puerto Vallarta

 

Guadalupe Valley Wine Country

 

Horsebacking Riding in Los Cabos