When I got there it was jungle.
Sand roads and one gas station in Playa. One in Tulum. The state of Quintana Roo was younger than my little sister.
I stayed 27 years.
What I saw in that time, people going today will never see. Not because I was special. Because I was early. Because I was stubborn.
These are those stories — and a lot more besides.
Read the first one here: What It Cost