Into The Madness

Through some poor travel planning we spent almost seven hours in the Mexico City airport during our trip home. It was, fortunately, much calmer than our trip to Mérida, but Gates 1-6 were still jammed with people. Luckily we flew out of Gate 7 (which was merely a set of stairs to a waiting bus). Yes, our flight was listed on the departure board this time, but when we arrived at the gate it said it was for a different airline flying to Tuxtla - talk about confusing, it is no wonder people miss their flights in this crazy airport. Regardless, we arrived home safe and sound after a wonderful holiday in Mérida.