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For Better or Worse, Part II || Captain Issott & Boone || December, 2021

Tristan: He would've wanted to kill him for the look on his mother's face alone.

Two weeks after Luke's visit with the private investigator, Tristan found himself sitting on a hotel balcony staring off at the horizon. The view was incredible but he wasn't really taking it in. All he could see--all he'd been able to see for days--was the look on his mother's face when he'd told her about the results of Dakota's investigation.

The DNA test confirmed it: Gideon Clare Boone was his biological father, the man who had impregnated Megan Seger in 1981 and left her to raise a child on her own.

A child that would turn out to be, to Tristan's devastation and Meg's bewilderment, a fucking merman.

And now here he was. Sitting in a hotel in Playa del Carmen, Mexico trying to work up the nerve to go see the man while trying desperately not to hurl.

Leslie: Leslie had made a point to distance himself from Meg during the ordeal. It wasn't his place to speak up and interrupt the whirlwind of emotion to process between herself and her son. Refusing to influence how she felt about the supernatural simply because he was a part of it. Instead, he busied himself by updating his passport, learning key phrases and possible responses in Spanish. An easy feat, thanks be to his fluency in Portuguese.

Something for them to practice together. His version of healthy distraction. But now they were in Mexico. First time. He wanted to sample local cuisine. Browse local markets. Something to occupy himself further. Give them something other than their reason for being here.

But they couldn't avoid reality for long. Leslie wouldn't allow it.

First, he would gently throw his pillow at Tristan's back.

"You're slowly pulling a Band-Aid."

Tristan: Tristan startled far more than a soft pillow warranted, providing evidence enough of how far his mind was wandering.

More than anything he wished they were here just for pleasure. An actual vacation was so much better than this.

He sighed and held it on his lap. “Worried I’ll see my breakfast again if I rip it off. Can’t seem to make myself move either. It’s like I’m glued to this chair.”

Leslie: "You can't walk backwards from this. You can mourn what was, but you can't go back, baby. I'm sorry you have a shitty father, but you don't have a shitty life."

Tristan: He shook his head. “No. I don’t have a shitty life. I have a damn good one. I’ve got a mama that did her best to raise me right. I’ve got a roof over my head and a job I enjoy.”

He stood and walked over to Leslie. “And the man I love and I have got two beautiful little girls. That’s a damn good life, and I’m proud of it.”

Leslie: "Then there's nothing he can say or do that'll change that. You already know the man he is. There'll be no surprises. We just need a few answers."

Tristan: Tristan shook his head. “Nothing he can say or do will change that,” he repeated in an effort to reassure himself. Knowing what he had and that whatever happened today wouldn't change it did make him feel better, but the dread was still there.

“I know what kind of man he is but not the man himself. He made sure of that when he took off and if we’re being honest, I don’t really want to know him. I’ve got a parent. I just want answers.”

Leslie: "Then that's what we're walking into. With that, there's nothing to be disappointed in. Your mother is waiting for you in Edenton."

Leslie leaned back, taking Tristan with him.

"Can always be tomorrow. Rip the band-aid off, or sex and food market."

Tristan: Although he nodded and smiled, there wasn't a doubt in Tristan's mind that there could still be very much to be disappointed in. His father could refuse to talk. He could've taken off at some point between Dakota's investigation and their arrival. He could take off the moment he saw them and disappear into the sea.

There was so much that could go so very wrong. He hoped it wouldn't, but he couldn't discount it.

Tristan smiled and shook his head for a third time. "Whole point of ripping off a band-aid is to get it over with. Let's go ahead and get it over with. 'Sides, much as I appreciate your confidence in me, I wouldn't be able to get it up right now, sweetheart."

Leslie: "You don't always have to be on top, you know." His smile was tempered. Even the playful nip at Tristan's face was delicately measured.

"Was hoping you'd want to get this over with. Sooner you see him, the sooner you can move to the next step."

Back to their feet, then. One more kiss for the road, cradling Tristan's jaw in both hands.

"Just gonna lock up some things and we'll go."

Tristan: The next step...

Just what the hell was that exactly? Damned if he knew.

He'd take that kiss gladly, promising Leslie another when they'd done what they had to do. He grabbed his bag from the closet and made sure Luke's file was inside, along with all of Dakota's surveillance photos and a few others he'd brought along just in case.

There would be no mistaking the man, and there would be no room for denial once he was found.

"The boat rental place is a ways away. I'll call the front desk so they can get us a taxi." Boat rentals. Another of many jobs related to the water.

Fitting, for a merman.

Leslie: "How's your Spanish?" Leslie asked, hands stuffed into his pockets. His Portuguese would play a crucial role, if Tristan had nothing to go on. Wouldn't be the first time Leslie would have to pretend. Never before in this setting.

Tristan: “Passable. Won’t win any awards but I can get by.”

Tristan called down to the front desk and, not wanting to wait in the room, took Leslie’s hand and led him downstairs.

He had the address of the boat rental place so finding it wouldn’t be a problem. The taxi driver probably thought they were just two more tourists out of many wanting a day out on the water.

Not that Tristan could even be in the water in public anymore. The man they were going to see had made sure of that.

When they arrived, he paid the driver and mumbled a thank you before getting out.

Leslie: Today, Leslie was easily led by the hand. He checked himself yet again for wallet, keys, and phone. He'd never left his passport in a hotel room before, and today was no exception. Perhaps once he mastered a better lock spell for safes.

This was Tristan's turn to lead. No more jokes, no more teasing to coax a smile. His intention to be nothing more than a quiet support beam while Tristan confronted his biological father.

Tristan/Boone: The boat rental shop was a tiny faded blue building with a rusted sign, barely noticeable among the sea of tourists and dozens of other rental places and stalls and shops up and down the road by the docks. A few people stopped to read a second sign with the hourly and day rates, but very few—if any—actually went inside, and no one was coming out.

He’s probably alone.

Tristan stared at the building and swallowed, limbs like jelly and heart beating a tattoo in his chest. This was it. After months of searching and waiting, after years of wondering, he was finally going to set eyes on the man that was his father.

He felt himself take Leslie’s hand and walk forward as if in a daze. He didn’t really feel the doorknob as he turned it or hear the little bell above it chime its welcome. The warmth of Leslie’s hand in his was the only thing confirming that this wasn’t a dream, until he saw him—

A burly man with a strong, bearded face and a mane of salt and pepper hair. This was Gideon Clare Boone.

His father.

The man turned to face them, nodding in greeting. And, gauging them to be American—or maybe Australian—said, ��Folks here to rent a boat or some jet skis?”

Leslie: The man looked almost exactly as Leslie had imagined. Tristan, having never laid eyes upon his father, shouldered many similarities. If ever there was debate between nature versus nurture, Leslie knew once and for all the answer was both, slamming together at once.

His instinct was to speak. As much as he didn't want to shield his companion, just a moment longer would do no harm.

"Depends the price," he offered, making no effort to hide his blended accent.

Tristan/Boone: Ah. Gideon nodded to himself. Brits. Figured.

"Won't find better in town." His voice was surprisingly gentle and clear despite its depth. There might have been an accent there, or a combination of them even, but it was too light to distinguish. "How long are ya'll here for? I can offer you a weekly rate if--"

"Are you Gideon Boone?"

Gideon's easy polite smile froze as he turned to face Tristan, who seemed to have at last found his voice and was fixing the man with a cold stare.

"...Who's asking?" Subtly, he reached beneath the counter.

Leslie: Leslie took a single step backwards, his angle towards Gideon Boone somewhat sideways. It was a strategic and defensive stance, though his expression remained calm. His right hand, furthest from view, had become warm with Quintessence, index finger slowly circling, pointed at the floor. A gust spell in his arsenal, though the concern now was whether or not he could complete the ritual before something happened.

Tristan/Boone: Fortunately for him, Tristan had seen enough movies and had spent enough nights drinking in Charlie Brandt's sketchy dive to recognize what that little gesture meant.

Unfortunately for Gideon Boone, rather than have the intended intimidating effect, it just pissed Tristan right the hell off.

"What?" he sneered, nodding towards the counter. "You gonna shoot your own son?"

The question hit Boone like a bucket of ice water.

He froze once again, taking a minute to fully, properly look the guy over. When he'd been asked for by name he'd expected a debt collector or a bounty hunter or a pissed off jilted husband who'd joined forces with another pissed off jilted husband to confront him, but a son? His son?

Boone paled, and Tristan noticed.

"Coming back to you now, ain't it?" He left the comfort of Leslie's side and took a step closer. "'Bout forty years ago, Kitty Hawk? Woman with wavy blonde hair? Taught high school? Is it all coming back?"

"Now, wait--"

Another step. "Her name was Megan. Told you she was going to have your baby and you took off. Called, wrote, went to your place, you were nowhere to be fucking found."

"Look, man, you've got the wrong--"

"But before you took off like the dickless fucking coward you are, you forgot to tell her that the baby she was carrying was a fucking merman!"

Tristan dunked his arm in the fish tank on the counter and pulled it out again, revealing the shimmering iridescent scales on his skin. Some of the water that had splashed landed on Gideon's skin and had the exact same effect. Even their color was the same.

"Gonna tell me I have the wrong guy again?"

Leslie: There was a lot to take in. The shouting, body language, nuance of expression - but his world revolved around Boone. He had all the time in the world to discuss and comfort Tristan; not if the man was dead. One wrong move and his spell would throw his intended through the tattered excuse of a wall.

But, at least for the moment, he didn't seem required. Tristan had this planned, at least in appearance. Must have gone over his speech a hundred times, or perhaps an outline. Whatever had been prepared now felt like a burst dam, and well deserved.

For his part, he remained a statue.

Tristan/Boone: Boone had enough experience with debt collectors, bounty hunters, and pissed off husbands to be able to tell who was a real threat and who was more bark than bite. This guy? His--fuck, his son--absolutely did not fall into the second category. He was taking a swing if he got the chance.

There was a tiny part of him that was just a little bit proud of that. The part that wasn't looking to get decked.

The rest of his parts were trying to think on the fly. Even if he had wanted to deny anything or hide his skin, it was impossible. He'd been caught off guard.

"All right all right all right, look." Boone raised his hands defensively. "Why don't we all just caaaaalm the hell down. I'm tryin' to run a business here and I can't have anyone seeing shit they ain't supposed to. Why don't you come back later and--"

Tristan scoffed. "Are you fucking kidding me? You think I'm gonna give you a chance to skip town before I get what I came here for? How stupid do you think I am? We're gonna talk about this now."

He turned and stalked over the door, flipping the lock and the 'open' sign to the side that said 'closed'.

Leslie: Leslie took his eyes off Boone long enough to check for a secondary exit. Anywhere this man might run to slip away. Hell, an open window would probably be enough, if given the opportunity.

He didn't want to dismiss his loaded spell, but neither did he want to allow any chance of escape. The smallest silence was disturbed by a thick pop of his joints. Left hand raised and fingers painfully tense and kinked. A brief chill overwhelmed the room, gone as swiftly as it had appeared. This was all he could do; restraint and a single offensive.

Tristan/Boone: The rental shop was little more than a shack but it was larger than it appeared from the street. There was a beaded curtain back behind the right end of the counter that led to a room that doubled as a living space and office, beyond which there was another door that led to the outside.

Boone, however, wasn't thinking about any of that. He might have, though, if he hadn't felt that momentary chill and a crackle of something in the air that felt distinctly like magic.

It wasn't coming from his son; it was the other guy. Something told him that one would take a lot more than a swing if Boone made one wrong move.

Nothing for it then.

"All right all right, fine. You win. Come around ba--"

"Uh-uh."

Tristan interjected before Boone could take a step, going behind the counter and putting himself between his father and the doorway with the beaded curtain.

"What'd I just say? I'm not giving you a chance to escape out of here, I'm going first."

If there was another door or something back there, Tristan was going to make damn sure his father didn't get anywhere near it.

Leslie: Windows were no longer an option, but there was no need to explain himself. No need to make this man feel any more like a cornered animal. He was primed to strike defensively with any provocation, and while Leslie would not blame him, he also would not allow such action.

The readied fire in his hand, set to explode with a final flick of his fingers, warmed his skin uncomfortably, but still, he said nothing, waiting to follow behind and stand guard in the doorway.

Tristan/Boone: Boone felt more like a man being dragged to the gallows than a cornered animal but it all came down to the same thing. Couldn’t run forever.

“Fine, whatever you say,” he grumbled, following his son into the other room. “Wasn’t gonna try anything, geez.”

There were two doors in the room: one led outside and the other to a bathroom. Tristan locked the outside door and then planted himself in front of it. Boone might say he wouldn’t try anything but Tristan didn’t buy it.

He doubted Leslie did either.

For his part Boone just sighed and shook his head, taking a seat on the small couch against one wall.

“All right, you got me where you want me.” He turned to his son. “What do you want?”

Tristan gave him an incredulous look. “Are you serious? The hell do you think I want?”

Boone turned to the other guy. “Help me out here.”

Leslie: The witch took a breath, refusing the swallow the lump in his throat. It wasn't so unreasonable to give an answer, at least, one suitable to the situation, and the man on the couch.

"Pretend for the next thirty minutes you're Pinocchio. Or truth serum. Whatever gets you through this."

Tristan/Boone: “Yeah, Pinocchio.” Tristan stepped closer. “Except instead of your nose growing, I stick a fishing lure under your fingernails every time you tell a lie.”

Again Boone looked between them. It was almost as though he were watching some sort of deranged tennis match.

“Is he serious—are you serious?”

Leslie: Leslie looked at his beloved, doing his very best not to seem concerned in front of Boone. Not to give anything away and cause vulnerability. Never in a hundred years would he have expected those words out of that mouth. But this was his man. There would be no contradicting.

"You'll not find out if you just comply."

Tristan/Boone: Tempting as it was to keep his mouth shut, Boone knew when he was beat. He wasn't entirely sure if his son was the type to actually carry through a threat like that but the look in his eyes was tipping the scales toward 'yes' even if the other guy didn't look too sure.

"Fine, fine!" Boone raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. "Ask away. What do you wanna know?"

Tristan crossed his arms over his chest. "For starters, I wanna know how the hell I managed to live nearly thirty-nine years of my life without knowing what the fuck I am."

"Thirty-nine?" Boone repeated incredulously, regarding his son with utter shock and turning to the other guy for confirmation. "You're thirty-nine?"

Tristan scoffed. "What, didn't realize it had been nearly four goddamn decades since you walked out on my mother?"

Leslie: Hearing his age always startled Leslie as well but for a different reason. The man before him was strong, quick-witted, youthful. A year older. Perhaps two. Seven and a half years seemed too many.

It wasn't his place to say anything. No intervening. Nothing until Boone made an inappropriate move. His role was silence, if not intimidation. Tristan had plenty and to spare.

Tristan/Boone: No he damn well had not. Time was a son of a bitch.

"Fuck me running," Boone muttered, crossing the room before either of them could stop him. There was a bottle of tequila in his desk and he was going to take a swig or three whether they liked it or not. He needed it.

Thirty-nine years since Meg had come to him to tell him she was pregnant. Thirty-nine years since he'd packed up his shit and put Kitty Hawk in his rearview mirror. Thirty-nine years since he'd snuck into Meg's hospital room and seen that tiny little thing sleeping in a basinet beside his mother.

Thirty-nine goddamn fucking years.

"I'm waiting, Boone."

Boone turned to look at his son, at the tiny little thing who had grown into the pissed off man who was staring back at him. He took another swig of tequila.

"I hid it. When you were born...I went back to Kitty Hawk and..." Boone gestured vaguely.

"You hid it. What does that even mean? Did you take my abilities? Did you put a spell on me?"

Boone nodded.

Leslie: To the Wyld and Wyrm, he wanted to say something. Ask questions. Tristan would get to the question eventually. More like a statement. It must have already been on his mind. Boone knew this would happen. One day his son would appear, his abilities realized. Why bother delaying the inevitable?

Tristan/Boone: "Why?"

"So you wouldn't--fucking know! So Meg wouldn't know!"

"Don't you think at that point it was too little too fucking late?!" Tristan shouted. "You let her get pregnant!"

"That wasn't supposed--!"

"You let her get pregnant and you didn't tell her!"

"How the hell could I? You think it's easy to just tell people th--"

"No, I fucking don't, which is why it makes even less sense to me that you'd let me happen in the first place!"

Boone had no answer to that. He just drank more tequila.

Tristan shook his head in disgust. "If you were so goddamn worried about her knowing you should've done something about it when she was in time to get rid of me, not when I was already fucking born!"

Tristan unlocked the backdoor and threw it open, letting it slam shut as he stormed outside.

Leslie: Too late to realize his shoulders had tensed. Raised, even, without knowing. Shouting such as this was new to him, and made obvious by the quiet shock and confusion in his eyes.

Too many thoughts to organize, too many raw feelings he needed to process. What Tristan had said... he couldn't allow those statements to affect him.

The silence could only stretch for so long.

"Meg... is very open-minded," he said, gently. "You had to know that. Know she would do anything for her son. You... lost something you didn't have to."

Boone: "You're wrong." Boone was staring a hole into the wall. His voice had lost some of its energy, some of its fight. It was like the past forty years were hitting him all at once.

"All I did was let go of something that wasn't meant for me to begin with. I knew I wasn't cut out to have a kid. White picket fence and a station wagon and little league games weren't something I wanted."

Leslie: "He's a fisherman. He plays soccer on weekends. I told him what I am and he just... kept on as though I told him the weather. You ran away because of a picture that didn't have to be the picture. Is that all? Is that what all of your kind do? That's not Tristan."

Boone: A fisherman. That figured. The physical manifestations of what his son was may have been hidden with magic but, like love and poverty, there were some things you just couldn't hide. A merman was always going to yearn for the sea, even if he didn't know what he was.

But that wasn't what made Boone forfeit his staring contest with the wall and turn to look at the man he was speaking with.

"Is that his name? Tristan?"

Leslie: Leslie couldn't help but straighten as he was turned to. Despite all of his conflicting feelings, the man was older, and upon the pressing subject, an authority.

"You... You didn't even know his name? How could you just... "

Boone: "There was a little card with his name on it stuck to his bassinet in the hospital. Didn't bother to read it."

Boone returned to the couch with the bottle. "Didn't see the point in knowing the name of a kid I was never gonna see again. Just did what I went there to do and got out. How's that for father of the year, huh?"

He scoffed, drank again. "Still think I should've stuck around?"

Leslie: "A better version of you." There was no bite behind his words. On the contrary. Without intention, there was something almost childlike. His disbelief bordered on innocent. He had seen things, done terrible things, and still had the capacity to be astonished.

"But, if you were able to - you had to know this would happen."

Boone: "Ha! There ain't no better version, sport." Boone gestured sarcastically at himself. "This is it." The only version of him there was, and the only version he cared to be.

He shrugged. "The thought probably occurred to me at some point, couldn't say for sure."

Leslie: His eyes lowered to Boone's feet. The man didn't deserve eye contact.

"Merman, is that what you're called? I saw other names. We didn't know which... was correct."

Boone: Boone nodded as he drank again. At the pace he was going, he was well on his way to drunk.

Couldn’t happen soon enough.

“Yep. Merman’s what I’ve always used. There’s a few other things out there like me but they’re not exactly the same. There’s more to them. Me, I’m just straightforward half-man, half-fish.”

Leslie: Tristan needed his moment. Leslie would fill in the blanks in between. However long that would take.

"With a tail? Because he - when it happened, he just... nearly died. I want to know more."

Boone: “With a tail,” he confirmed with another nod. “And gills. He not have gills?”

Leslie: "That's all he had. And some - some scales."

Boone: “He still not have a tail?”

Leslie: "Took a while. A lot of patience, but, yes, he has one."

Boone: “Took a while, huh…” And he’d said that the first time, there had been only scales and gills. The magic hadn’t broken all at once, it had worn off gradually.

He shook his head. “Should’ve been permanent. I could deck that asshole magician.”

Leslie: "Could have been intentional," the witch nearly scoffed, "or he felt slighted."

Boone: “What right did he have to feel slighted? I should feel slighted, that little trick cost me fifteen grand.”

Leslie: "That's all?" said with offense in his tone.

Boone: “That’s not enough for you? Know how much money that was back then?”

Boone shook his head and emptied the bottle. There was another one here somewhere…

Leslie: The chill in his hand dissipated, but the fire ready to ignite in his other tingled, becoming uncomfortable to hold. He had to let the spell go, shaking his hand and flexing his fingers. He could restart on a dime if need be. This man was a disappointment, but he wasn't much of a threat. Not yet.

"To withhold someone from their nature, I don't see that very often. Not from honest, good people. I'd expect the kind of magician you found to be just that. A magician with parlor tricks."

Boone: At this point, Boone was too buzzed to care about the magic he could sense in the air. If this guy or his son wanted to try something let them; Boone just wanted to be drunk first.

“You gonna stand there and judge me now? Pah.” He waved a hand and began his search for more tequila. “I just did what I had to. I did it for Meg, you know.”

Leslie: "Why do you think Meg needed you to do anything?"

Boone: “Look, she wanted to have the kid all right?” Ah, there it was. Boone pulled a fresh bottle of tequila from a cabinet and opened it.

“Should’ve seen her face when she told me she was knocked up, all excited and imagining the station wagon and shit. All I did was make sure the kid turned out normal. I owed her that much, didn’t I? It was supposed to be permanent. She’d get a normal kid and I’d get to keep doing what I’ve always done. Everybody wins.”

Leslie: Leslie's eyes shut, but only for a moment. Still on high alert, he couldn't let his guard down, not with Tristan absent. He could only assume this conversation was between the two of them. Which was why he made no effort to hide the absolute disgust in his voice.

"Frankly, the easy way out never made anyone in this room very happy."

Boone: “The hell difference does it make now anyway?” Boone flopped back on the couch with his bottle, shaking his head all the while.

“He got forty good years, didn’t he? So did Meg. Now he just has to be careful about getting wet, what’s the big deal? Watch, when he shacks up with some girl and decides he wants to continue the species one day, he’ll be singing a different tune. I betcha dollars to donuts when that day comes, he’s gonna show up here again begging for that parlor trick.”

Leslie: Leslie's hands lowered altogether, gently falling to his thighs. His expression fell somewhere between dead and disappointed. There was nothing more in this world he needed than Tristan back in this room. An unwelcome tingle itched his fingertips.

What had been an innocuous voice had darkened, lowered. "Do you know what I am?"

Boone: Boone glanced over at his companion. He’d looked docile enough before but now he was starting to look as pissed as his son.

Just couldn’t fucking win today.

“I can guess,” he sighed, looking away again. “So what are you gonna do, huh? Avenge your buddy? Take a swing at an old man?”

Leslie: "I could castrate you," the witch said simply.

Boone: Now there was a threat Boone had heard before. A couple of times.

“And accomplish what exactly?”

Leslie: "Never doing this to another innocent family again, for starters."

Boone: “Way ahead of you, sport. Been shooting blanks since ‘86.”

Leslie: "You still have a sac."

Tristan/Boone: “So what, you’re gonna tear it off? Gonna tear my dick off, too?”

“There’s an idea.”

Tristan’s voice came just seconds before the back door opened again. With these thin walls, he’d managed to hear the last of what Boone had said.

Leslie: Leslie's chin lowered upon Tristan's return, eyes falling back to Boone's feet where he wanted them.

Tristan/Boone: Boone didn’t bother sitting up or saying anything, and it was just as well.

Tristan was done.

“Come on, Les,” he said softly, holding the door open for his love.

Leslie: His head raised, looking at Tristan questioningly. Only one question: are you certain? To have come all this way, to have left the room for the majority of it, leaving Leslie to ask the questions he probably hadn't heard. Was there nothing else Tristan wanted?

Tristan: Tristan could only give him a nod and a defeated look. Sometime between slamming the door and making the walk back he’d realized that there was no point in trying to have a conversation with his father. It wouldn’t turn back time or undo what had been done.

Coming here was more about needing a face to blame than anything else. Having gotten that didn’t make him feel any better.

Leslie had probably known that all along.

“There’s nothing for us here. Let’s go.”

Leslie: There was nothing that he could say to make this man feel guilt. If he had harbored any, his conscience was clear with forty years of normalcy. Saying they would never think of him again, that they felt sorry for him, nothing would harm this man. Nothing but physical pain, and Leslie couldn't bring himself to do it. Not unless this man raised a hand to the one beside him.

Without another word, he turned away.

Tristan/Boone: They almost made it. They’d decided to leave, to walk away from this place and this situation.

But Boone just couldn’t resist a parting shot.

“So that’s it, huh? Came alllll this way, went through alllll the trouble of tracking your old man down, and now you’re just gonna leave? Lemme tell you something.”

Boone took a huge swig of tequila and staggered to his feet, swaying as he pointed the bottle at Tristan and Leslie.

“I did you a favor. I gave you forty years where you didn’t have to worry about a goddamn fuckin’ thing and now here you are throwing it in my face. Think you would’ve gotten that without me? Ha!”

Another swig. “You get to stand there now because I made you normal. You got a chance because I gave it to you and the second you realize that and decide to put a couple brats in some girl you’re gonna come dragging your ass back here, begging me for the spell I used on you and I’ll tell you right now, it’s going to cost you a hell of a lot more than fifteen gra—”

Tristan’s fist would cut off the rest of whatever Boone had to say.

Leslie: Nonsense said only in his presence. There was no sense bringing this up again. Nothing but malice. Leslie would do nothing to stop him. Perhaps he would regret Tristan's catharsis in an hour, but in the moment, he did nothing but remain still, and quiet, and wait for Boone to rub his jaw before taking a breath.

"He has two perfect daughters, and there'll be no begging. I promise you."

Tristan/Boone: He was too drunk to see it coming but he wouldn’t take it personally. He’d been expecting the swing from the get-go. They were even now.

“I don’t swing that way anyway,” Tristan muttered, taking Leslie’s hand and leading him away.

It took a second for Boone’s inebriated brain to catch what Tristan had said and once he did, he scoffed.

“So much for normal then, eh?” he called after them, cackling. “Can’t blame that one on me, sonny boy! That one’s all Meg!”

The mocking laughter would follow them until they got a good ways away from the shop, at which point they would be passed by a national guard truck heading the way they’d come from.

Leslie: It was now that Leslie felt shame. He hadn't expected Tristan to take his hand, to make any indication of their relationship beyond a pissed-off friend. Just another needle in Tristan's spine, another laugh.

He squeezed his boyfriend's hand.

Tristan: Tristan squeezed back. The reaction hadn’t surprised him.

Why wouldn’t his father be a homophobic asshole on top of everything else?

“You okay?”

Leslie: "Don't ever say that again. Don't ever act like you wish you were never born. I never want to hear that again."

Tristan: He stopped, turning to Leslie and feeling a moment's confusion until he remembered what he'd said to Boone and realized how it must have sounded.

Tristan took Leslie's other hand and brought both to his lips. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."

Leslie: "I don't... want to talk about it here." He had brought it up, but he realized too late if they continued he'd shout, or fight tears.

Tristan: "Wanna go back to the hotel?"

Leslie: "Yes." All of this was for Tristan. There was nothing here he wanted.

Tristan: "Okay." He kissed Leslie's hands again and looked around for a taxi to hail.

They'd go back to the hotel, they'd talk, they'd have a nice meal later. Then, if Leslie wanted, they could go back home. They'd done what they'd come here to do.

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Best Cancun Airport Transfers: Seamless Transportation Services

Arriving in Cancun should be the start of an unforgettable experience, not a stressful ordeal. That’s where Cancun airport transportation services come into play. Designed to make your journey smooth and comfortable, these services provide reliable and efficient options for travelers arriving in one of Mexico's most popular destinations. From private cars to group shuttles, Cancun airport transfers offer solutions tailored to individual needs, ensuring a stress-free start to your trip.

Opting for a Cancun airport transfer service ensures that your journey from the airport to your hotel is hassle-free. With punctual drivers and a fleet of modern vehicles, these services cater to all types of travelers, from solo adventurers to large families. The convenience of pre-booking your ride eliminates the need to negotiate with taxi drivers or navigate public transport. You can relax knowing that a professional driver will be waiting to take you to your destination promptly.

For those looking for shared transportation options, the shuttle from Cancun airport to hotel is an economical and practical choice. These shuttles operate on fixed schedules, offering an affordable way to reach your hotel while sharing the ride with other travelers. Despite being a shared service, comfort and reliability remain uncompromised, making it a preferred option for budget-conscious visitors.

When it comes to the best Cancun airport transfers, travelers prioritize safety, punctuality, and convenience. Top providers in the region ensure their vehicles are well-maintained and their drivers are experienced. Whether you're heading to a luxurious resort in the Hotel Zone or exploring the cultural gems in downtown Cancun, professional airport transfer services ensure you arrive at your destination in comfort and style.

Another significant advantage of using Cancun airport transportation services is the range of options available. From luxury private cars for those seeking exclusivity to spacious vans for group travel, these services cater to diverse preferences. If you're celebrating a special occasion, premium transfer options add a touch of elegance to your arrival in Cancun.

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The booking process for Cancun airport transfer services is seamless, thanks to user-friendly platforms that allow travelers to schedule rides in advance. With transparent pricing and no hidden fees, you can plan your budget accurately. Additionally, real-time updates keep you informed about your driver’s location, ensuring peace of mind even during peak travel seasons.

For those planning excursions beyond Cancun, many airport transfer services also offer transportation to nearby attractions such as Playa del Carmen, Tulum, and Chichén Itzá. This added convenience makes them an excellent choice for travelers eager to explore the region without worrying about logistics.

In conclusion, whether you choose a shuttle from Cancun airport to hotel or a private luxury transfer, Cancun airport transportation services are essential for a smooth and enjoyable trip. With a commitment to comfort, safety, and reliability, these services set the tone for an unforgettable vacation in this tropical paradise.

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Cheap Vacations for Couples: Budget-Friendly Getaways

Finding the perfect vacation that won’t break the bank is a challenge many couples face. Fortunately, there are numerous affordable vacation options that offer romance, adventure, and relaxation without sacrificing quality. Whether you're looking for a cozy cabin in the woods or a sun-soaked beach escape, there are budget-friendly options available. In this post, we’ll explore some of the best cheap vacations for couples that promise unforgettable experiences and cherished memories.

1. Explore National Parks

National parks are perfect for couples looking to escape into nature while keeping costs down. With breathtaking landscapes, hiking trails, and opportunities for wildlife spotting, parks like Yellowstone, Yosemite, and the Great Smoky Mountains offer endless adventures.

Why It’s Affordable

Entrance fees are typically low, and many parks offer camping options or affordable lodges. You can also save on food by bringing your own supplies for picnics or cooking meals at campsites.

Romantic Activities

Stargazing under clear night skies.

Hiking together on scenic trails.

Enjoying a picnic with a view of stunning landscapes.

2. Beach Getaways in Mexico

Mexico is home to countless beautiful beaches, and many destinations offer all-inclusive resorts and budget-friendly accommodations. Places like Cancun, Playa del Carmen, and Tulum are popular among couples seeking sun and relaxation.

Why It’s Affordable

Look for package deals that include flights and hotel stays. Eating at local taquerias can also save you money while allowing you to enjoy authentic Mexican cuisine.

Romantic Activities

Sunset walks along the beach.

Snorkeling in the crystal-clear waters.

Exploring ancient ruins like Tulum’s beachfront site.

3. City Breaks in Eastern Europe

Cities in Eastern Europe, such as Prague, Budapest, and Krakow, offer rich history, vibrant culture, and stunning architecture at a fraction of the cost of Western Europe.

Why It’s Affordable

Accommodations, dining, and activities in these cities are generally much cheaper. You can enjoy delicious meals for under $10, and many attractions are either free or low-cost.

Romantic Activities

Strolling hand-in-hand across picturesque bridges.

Visiting charming cafes for a cozy coffee date.

Exploring local markets for unique souvenirs.

4. Camping Adventures

Camping can be one of the most affordable vacations for couples, allowing you to connect with nature and each other. Choose a scenic national park, state park, or even a local campground for a weekend escape.

Why It’s Affordable

Camping fees are typically low, and you can prepare your own meals over a campfire or portable stove. Plus, the memories made while camping can be priceless!

Romantic Activities

Sitting by the campfire under the stars.

Hiking together during the day and relaxing by the fire at night.

Making s'mores and sharing stories.

5. Cruising on a Budget

Cruise lines often offer last-minute deals, making it possible to enjoy a luxurious experience at a fraction of the regular cost. Many cruise packages include meals, entertainment, and accommodations.

Why It’s Affordable

All-inclusive pricing can help you manage your budget better. Look for shorter cruises or those that sail during off-peak seasons for the best deals.

Romantic Activities

Enjoying sunset dinners at sea.

Participating in onboard activities together.

Exploring new ports and enjoying shore excursions.

6. Discover Local Gems

Sometimes, the best vacations are right in your backyard. Explore nearby towns or attractions that you’ve never visited. This not only saves on travel expenses but also gives you a chance to rediscover your own region.

Why It’s Affordable

Local getaways eliminate the need for expensive flights or lengthy road trips. You can often find affordable accommodations, and dining out won’t break the bank.

Romantic Activities

Visiting local wineries or breweries for tastings.

Taking a scenic drive through the countryside.

Exploring historic sites or parks.

7. Volunteer Vacations

Consider taking a volunteer vacation, where you can contribute to meaningful projects while enjoying a new destination. Many organizations offer affordable lodging and meals in exchange for your volunteer work.

Why It’s Affordable

While you may pay a small fee to participate, your accommodation and food are often included, making it a budget-friendly option.

Romantic Activities

Working together on community projects.

Exploring the local culture and environment.

Making new friends and connections through your work.

8. Skiing on a Budget

If you love winter sports, consider a budget-friendly ski trip. Look for smaller ski resorts or less popular destinations that offer affordable lift tickets and accommodations.

Why It’s Affordable

Prices can be significantly lower at lesser-known resorts, and many offer package deals that include lift tickets and lodging.

Romantic Activities

Enjoying hot cocoa by the fireplace after a day on the slopes.

Taking a romantic snowshoeing hike together.

Cozying up in a cabin with a view of the mountains.

Tips for Planning a Cheap Vacation

Travel Off-Peak: Consider traveling during the shoulder season or off-peak times to save on flights and accommodations.

Use Fare Comparison Sites: Use websites and apps like Kayak, b0arding.com, or Google Flights to find the best deals on flights and accommodations.

Book in Advance: Planning ahead can help you secure better rates on flights and hotels. Look for deals early to take advantage of lower prices.

Stay Flexible: Being flexible with your travel dates can open up more affordable options. Sometimes shifting your trip by just a few days can make a big difference in cost.

Look for Package Deals: Many travel websites offer package deals that bundle flights, hotels, and sometimes activities at a discount.

Conclusion

Cheap vacations for couples don’t have to compromise romance or adventure. From exploring national parks to relaxing on beautiful beaches, there are numerous budget-friendly options available. By choosing the right destination and being savvy with your planning, you can create unforgettable memories without overspending. So grab your partner and start planning your next getaway today!

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How Much Is the Taxi from the Airport to Resort in Cancun?

Traveling to Cancun often begins with a crucial question: How much is the taxi from the airport to your resort? Understanding taxi fare rates is essential for budgeting and ensuring a smooth start to your vacation. In this guide, provided by Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers, we’ll break down the factors influencing Cancun Airport Taxi fares and offer insights into what you can expect.

Factors Influencing Cancun Airport Taxi Fares

Several variables can affect the cost of a Cancun Airport Taxi ride, including:

Distance to Your Resort: The distance between Cancun Airport and your resort plays a significant role in determining the taxi fare. Resorts located further from the airport will naturally incur higher charges.

Taxi Type: Cancun offers different types of taxis, including standard, luxury, and shared services. Luxury taxis and private transfers usually come at a higher cost compared to standard options.

Time of Day: Taxi fares can fluctuate based on the time of day. Some taxi services may charge extra for late-night or early-morning pickups.

Additional Fees: Additional fees may apply for luggage, airport pickup, or other services. It’s important to confirm these details with the taxi service provider.

Typical Taxi Fares from Cancun Airport

While the exact fare can vary, here’s a general idea of what you can expect:

To Cancun Hotel Zone: The taxi fare from Cancun Airport to the Hotel Zone typically ranges between $30 to $50 USD. This area is a popular destination, and prices are relatively fixed, but they can vary based on the specific hotel location.

To Playa del Carmen: For resorts in Playa del Carmen, the taxi fare from the airport generally falls between $70 to $90 USD. This price range accounts for the longer distance compared to the Hotel Zone.

To Tulum: If your resort is in Tulum, expect to pay approximately $100 to $130 USD. Tulum is a bit further from the airport, and the fare reflects this additional distance.

Booking Your Cancun Airport Taxi

To ensure a smooth and predictable taxi experience, consider the following tips:

Book in Advance: Booking your Cancun Airport Taxi in advance with a reputable company like Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers can help you avoid unexpected costs and secure a fixed fare. Pre-booking also ensures that a taxi will be ready and waiting for you upon arrival.

Confirm the Fare: Always confirm the fare with the driver before starting your journey. Reputable companies will provide clear pricing information upfront, helping you avoid surprises.

Use Authorized Taxi Services: To ensure safety and avoid overcharging, use authorized taxi services. Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers is a trusted provider that offers transparent pricing and reliable service.

Consider Other Transfer Options: Depending on your needs and budget, you might also explore other transfer options such as private transfers or shared shuttles. These alternatives can sometimes offer better value or added convenience.

Why Choose Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers?

When it comes to Cancun Airport Taxi services, Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers stands out for its reliability and customer-focused approach. They offer competitive pricing, transparent fare structures, and a commitment to ensuring a hassle-free start to your vacation. With Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers, you can enjoy peace of mind knowing that your transportation from the airport to your resort will be handled professionally and efficiently.

Final Thoughts

Understanding the cost of a Cancun Airport Taxi is crucial for planning your travel budget and ensuring a smooth transition from the airport to your resort. By considering the distance, taxi type, and additional fees, you can better estimate the fare and choose the best option for your needs. For a dependable and transparent taxi service, Tucan Kin - Tulum Transfers is a top choice, providing you with a reliable and cost-effective solution for your Cancun airport transfer needs.

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Destination Wedding Planner Mexico

Planning a destination wedding is an exciting yet daunting task, especially when choosing a picturesque location like Mexico. With its stunning beaches, vibrant culture, and luxurious resorts, Mexico offers the perfect backdrop for a fairytale wedding. At DestinationPick, we specialize in creating unforgettable wedding experiences tailored to your vision. This comprehensive guide will walk you through everything you need to know about planning a destination wedding in Mexico, including top venues, essential tips, and how DestinationPick can help you create the wedding of your dreams.

Why Choose Mexico for Your Destination Wedding?

Breathtaking Locations

Mexico boasts a diverse range of breathtaking locations, from pristine beaches and lush jungles to charming colonial towns and modern cities. Whether you envision a beachside ceremony in Cancun, a cultural celebration in Oaxaca, or a luxurious resort wedding in Cabo San Lucas, Mexico has it all.

Vibrant Culture and Traditions

Mexico’s rich cultural heritage and traditions add a unique charm to any wedding celebration. From traditional Mariachi bands and folkloric dances to exquisite Mexican cuisine, incorporating local elements can make your wedding truly special and memorable.

All-Inclusive Resorts

Mexico is home to numerous all-inclusive resorts that offer comprehensive wedding packages. These packages often include everything from venue setup and catering to accommodations and entertainment, making it easier to plan your big day.

Top Wedding Venues in Mexico

Cancun

Known for its stunning beaches and turquoise waters, Cancun is a top choice for destination weddings. Many resorts offer private beach venues and luxurious ballrooms, ensuring a perfect setting for your special day.

Playa del Carmen

Playa del Carmen offers a more laid-back vibe with its beautiful beaches and vibrant nightlife. The town’s charming atmosphere and top-notch resorts make it a popular destination for couples looking for a mix of relaxation and excitement.

Tulum

For a bohemian and eco-friendly wedding, Tulum is the ideal choice. Its pristine beaches, ancient Mayan ruins, and boutique hotels provide a unique and intimate setting for your nuptials.

Los Cabos

Los Cabos, located at the southern tip of the Baja California Peninsula, is known for its dramatic landscapes and luxury resorts. The area offers a range of stunning venues, from cliffside locations to beachfront properties.

Puerto Vallarta

Puerto Vallarta combines the charm of a traditional Mexican town with the amenities of a modern resort destination. Its cobblestone streets, vibrant art scene, and beautiful beaches make it a romantic spot for a destination wedding.

Essential Tips for Planning a Destination Wedding in Mexico

Start Early

Planning a destination wedding requires more time and coordination than a local wedding. Start your planning process at least a year in advance to secure your preferred venue, accommodations, and vendors.

Visit the Destination

If possible, visit Mexico before your wedding to scout potential venues, meet with vendors, and get a feel for the local culture. This will help you make informed decisions and ensure everything meets your expectations.

Hire a Local Wedding Planner

A local wedding planner, like the experts at DestinationPick, can be invaluable in navigating the logistics of planning a wedding in Mexico. They have established relationships with local vendors and can help you handle legal requirements, venue selection, and other essential details.

Consider the Weather

Mexico’s climate varies by region, so consider the weather when choosing your wedding date. The dry season (November to April) is generally the best time for a wedding, as it offers pleasant temperatures and minimal rainfall.

Incorporate Local Elements

Incorporating local elements into your wedding can enhance the overall experience for you and your guests. Consider adding traditional Mexican music, food, and décor to your celebration.

How DestinationPick Can Help

Personalized Wedding Planning

At DestinationPick, we understand that every couple is unique. Our personalized wedding planning services are tailored to your specific needs and preferences, ensuring your wedding is a true reflection of your love story.

Extensive Venue Selection

We offer an extensive selection of venues across Mexico, from beachfront resorts and private villas to historic haciendas and modern event spaces. Our team will help you find the perfect venue that matches your vision and budget.

Vendor Coordination

Coordinating with local vendors can be challenging, especially if you’re not familiar with the area. Our experienced wedding planners have established relationships with reliable vendors, ensuring you receive the best services for your big day.

Legal Assistance

Navigating the legal requirements for a destination wedding can be complex. DestinationPick provides assistance with obtaining the necessary documentation and meeting local regulations, so you can focus on enjoying your wedding.

Comprehensive Wedding Packages

Our comprehensive wedding packages include everything you need for a seamless and stress-free wedding experience. From venue setup and catering to photography and entertainment, we handle all the details to ensure your day is perfect.

The DestinationPick Experience

Initial Consultation

Our process begins with an initial consultation to understand your vision, preferences, and budget. This allows us to create a customized wedding plan that aligns with your dreams.

Venue and Vendor Selection

Based on your preferences, we present you with a curated list of venues and vendors. We accompany you on site visits (if possible) and assist in finalizing contracts with selected vendors.

Planning and Coordination

Our team takes care of all the planning and coordination, from creating a detailed timeline to managing RSVPs and guest accommodations. We keep you informed throughout the process, ensuring you’re involved in every decision.

On-Site Support

On your wedding day, our team is on-site to oversee every detail, ensuring everything runs smoothly. We handle any last-minute issues, allowing you to relax and enjoy your special day.

Post-Wedding Services

After the wedding, we assist with any post-event logistics, such as coordinating transportation for guests and managing vendor payments. Our goal is to provide a seamless and enjoyable experience from start to finish.

Conclusion

A destination wedding in Mexico is a magical way to celebrate your love, surrounded by stunning landscapes and vibrant culture. With DestinationPick, you can trust that every detail of your wedding will be expertly handled, allowing you to focus on creating beautiful memories with your loved ones. Contact us today to start planning your dream wedding in Mexico and experience the DestinationPick difference.

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Discovering Mexico's Beach Towns: Why a Sarong is Your Perfect Travel Companion

Hello, fellow travelers and beach lovers! If you're dreaming of sun-soaked days, turquoise waters, and vibrant culture, then Mexico's beach towns should be at the top of your travel list. From the bustling beaches of Cancun to the laid-back vibe of Sayulita, Mexico offers a variety of coastal gems that cater to every type of traveler. One essential item I’ve learned to always pack for these trips is the versatile and stylish sarong. Join me as we explore some of Mexico’s best beach towns and discover why a sarong is the perfect travel companion for your adventure.

Why Choose Mexico’s Beach Towns?

Mexico’s beach towns are renowned for their stunning scenery, rich history, and welcoming hospitality. Each town has its unique charm, from the bustling nightlife of Playa del Carmen to the serene beauty of Tulum. Whether you’re looking to surf, relax, explore ancient ruins, or indulge in delicious cuisine, Mexico’s coastlines have something for everyone.

The Versatility of a Sarong

Before diving into the specifics of each beach town, let's talk about the magic of the sarong. This large piece of fabric, often decorated with vibrant patterns and colors, is a traveler's best friend. Its versatility is unmatched, and it serves multiple purposes that make it indispensable on any trip.

Multiple Ways to Wear a Sarong

The beauty of a sarong lies in its ability to transform into various outfits and accessories:

As a Beach Cover-Up: Simply wrap the sarong around your body after a swim for a quick and stylish cover-up.

As a Dress: Tie the sarong around your neck for a halter dress or wrap it around your chest for a strapless look.

As a Skirt: Fold it in half and tie it at your waist for a casual skirt perfect for beach walks.

As a Shawl: Drape it over your shoulders during cooler evenings.

As a Scarf: Use it as a headscarf or neck scarf for added flair.

Practical Benefits

Apart from its fashion versatility, a sarong is incredibly practical. It's lightweight, easy to pack, and dries quickly. It can double as a towel, picnic blanket, or even a makeshift bag if needed. This multifunctionality makes it the perfect companion for any beach destination.

Exploring Mexico’s Best Beach Towns

Now, let's take a virtual tour of some of Mexico's most enchanting beach towns and see how a sarong can enhance your experience in each location.

Cancun: The Vibrant Beachfront Paradise

Cancun is one of Mexico’s most famous beach destinations, known for its bustling hotel zone, nightlife, and endless stretches of white sand beaches.

Sarong Styling in Cancun

Poolside Glamour: At a luxury resort in Cancun, a brightly colored sarong can be worn as a chic halter dress. The vibrant patterns will make you stand out as you lounge by the pool with a tropical drink in hand.

Exploring the Market: When exploring Cancun's local markets, wear your sarong as a skirt paired with a simple top. It’s comfortable for walking and perfect for trying on souvenirs.

Playa del Carmen: The Heart of the Riviera Maya

Playa del Carmen offers a more relaxed vibe compared to Cancun but still boasts lively nightlife, shopping, and beautiful beaches.

Sarong Styling in Playa del Carmen

Beach to Bar: Playa del Carmen’s beach clubs are the place to be. Wear your sarong as a stylish cover-up during the day. Transition it into a wrap skirt in the evening for a casual yet fashionable look.

Eco-Park Adventures: Visiting nearby eco-parks like Xcaret? Use your sarong as a towel after a refreshing swim in the cenotes.

Tulum: The Bohemian Escape

Tulum is famous for its eco-chic resorts, Mayan ruins, and stunning coastline. It’s the perfect destination for those seeking relaxation and natural beauty.

Sarong Styling in Tulum

Yoga Retreats: Tulum is a hub for wellness and yoga. Use your sarong as a shawl during morning yoga sessions to keep warm during meditation.

Exploring Ruins: When visiting the Tulum ruins, wear your sarong as a comfortable dress. It’s breathable for the hot climate and looks great in photos.

Sayulita: The Surfer’s Paradise

Sayulita is a laid-back surf town on the Pacific coast, known for its vibrant art scene and friendly community.

Sarong Styling in Sayulita

Surfing Sessions: After hitting the waves, wrap your sarong around your waist as a skirt. It’s quick-drying and perfect for relaxing on the beach.

Art and Culture: Explore Sayulita’s art galleries and street vendors with your sarong as a casual dress. The bohemian vibe of the town pairs perfectly with the relaxed style of a sarong.

Puerto Vallarta: The Picturesque Bay

Puerto Vallarta is nestled on the Bay of Banderas and is famous for its charming old town, lively boardwalk, and stunning sunsets.

Sarong Styling in Puerto Vallarta

Sunset Cruises: Take a sunset cruise around the bay wearing your sarong as an elegant shawl over a sundress. The soft fabric will keep you warm as the evening breeze sets in.

Old Town Strolls: Stroll through the cobblestone streets of Puerto Vallarta’s old town with your sarong tied as a skirt. It’s comfortable and stylish for exploring the vibrant neighborhood.

Why a Sarong is Essential for Your Mexican Beach Adventure

Lightweight and Easy to Pack

One of the greatest advantages of a sarong is its lightweight nature. It takes up minimal space in your suitcase, allowing you to pack more efficiently. Whether you’re traveling with a carry-on or a large suitcase, a sarong fits easily without adding extra weight.

Quick-Drying and Easy to Clean

Beach vacations often mean frequent dips in the ocean or pool. A sarong’s quick-drying fabric ensures that you’re never left with a damp cover-up. Additionally, sarongs are easy to clean. A quick rinse in the sink and they’re ready for another day of adventure.

Perfect for All Weather

Mexico’s beach towns enjoy warm weather year-round. A sarong’s breathable fabric keeps you cool in the heat and can provide a bit of warmth during cooler evenings. Its versatility means you can adapt to changing weather conditions without needing multiple outfits.

A Touch of Local Culture

Many sarongs feature traditional patterns and designs that reflect the local culture. Wearing a sarong not only adds a touch of authenticity to your look but also shows appreciation for the local artisans who create these beautiful pieces.

Final Thoughts

Traveling to Mexico’s beach towns is a dream come true for any beach lover. The stunning scenery, rich culture, and warm hospitality make for an unforgettable experience. Packing wisely can enhance your trip, and a sarong is the ultimate travel companion for these coastal adventures.

From Cancun’s vibrant beaches to Tulum’s bohemian charm, Playa del Carmen’s lively atmosphere to Sayulita’s surfer vibes, and Puerto Vallarta’s picturesque bay, a sarong can effortlessly adapt to any setting. Its versatility, practicality, and style make it an essential item for your beach vacation.

So next time you’re packing for a Mexican beach getaway, don’t forget to include a few sarongs in your suitcase. Experiment with different ways to tie and wear them, and you’ll soon discover why sarongs are the perfect fashion statement for your travels. Here’s to sunny days, beautiful beaches, and the timeless elegance of the sarong. Happy travels!

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