26/05/2026
🌴 Riviera Maya in the quiet season: where the beaches are nearly empty, the lagoons and cenotes are refreshingly cold, and there’s less obnoxious tourists being nuisances.
Summer months here mean getting up early to get a walk in before the pavement gets too hot for 🐶, half-empty cafés, and the afternoon rain to wash down the sticky humidity. ✨
However it wouldn’t be low season without that seasonal guest of honour, the sargazo (seaweed)💩. Tonnes of it. Daily. The tourism industry panics and politicians and stakeholders argue while the real action comes from the workers out there at sunrise with rakes, wheelbarrows, and the patience of saints - who help haul it off the shore so everyone else can pretend the Caribbean is still a postcard. Respect to these people. 🙏
Also, it’s my BIRTHDAY WEEK 🎂♊️ Shoutout to my fellow Geminis - us over-stimulated multi personality ones 😘. Looking forward to a cenote ceremony this weekend with
And the unexpected highlight of the week: after nearly 3 years in this country, I had my first friendly, helpful, efficient interaction with a Mexican government office. 🇲🇽✨. I went in mentally prepared for a three-hour battle and despite a power outage midway through the processing, two staff went out of their way to help me — and I walked out 45 minutes later, mission success! 💛
Low season. Birthday season. Small-wins-and-sargazo season. I’m here for all of it (and more 😁)