Turbulent Trip

            This was perhaps the most interesting start of a trip I have ever been on traveling down to Mexico.  I was never so scared of flying before until our amazing flight with American Airlines to Miami—note the sarcasm.  As we waited at the gate for an overbooked flight, the order of boarding the plane seemed to be a chaotic free-for-all.

            Even when we landed in Miami we still seemed to have a bit of bad luck with the flight to Cancun getting delayed.  Call me superstitious, but it seemed like it was a bad sign.   All in all, the flight to Cancun was fairly smooth.  I think the funniest part for me was how jetlagged I was for only an hour difference compared to when I went to Ireland, a five hour difference.