The wife and I were completely stoked that we finally saw a movie where we knew where the location was.
I mean, we had just spent a week at the Riviera Maya a few months ago. And we knew the lighthouse, we knew Tulum, we knew that hotel, we knew most of those sites.
In the movie, also, I loved how they made the Spaniards the ones who wanted to destroy the natural beauty of the Yucatan. Sort of like how they did it 500 years ago right?
Could've done without her sleeping with the guy on the first night. I mean, I thought the character had integrity, but one drink at a stand-up comedy club and they're deep-dishin' it on the beach. I mean, really?
Just then, my teenage son asks, "So next year can I go to the Riviera Maya?"
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