Margaritas in Mexico

I never thought I liked Margaritas. I was wrong. Very wrong.  We’ve just returned from a week in Cabo, Mexico.

This was a total ‘fly and flop’ holiday where for the first time we stayed in an all-inclusive resort. We loved it – for 7 days the closest I got to cooking was sterilizing bottles in the microwave, we didn’t see any cash and we ate and drank whatever/whenever we liked. 

Needless to say, the margaritas were not only free, but delightfully delicious and strong. I’m converted.

With 2 pools (both with a swim up bar!) and a waterslide Jemima was in heaven – and that was before she discovered the kids club.  After 3 days we had to bribe her to have dinner with us with the promise of ice cream. I wasn’t expecting to lose our charm as parents at quite such an early age. That said, with Billy sleeping for a good 3 hours a day in his buggy in the shade, Ben and I got some lovely pool time.

But the highlight, has to be Jemima asking if she could go to the bar and get a ‘coptail’ (aka a fruit smoothie!). I opted for a pina colada!