22nd feb. another transit day, at least we don't have to worry about where to stash our luggage for the day. Poutine for breakfast today, yes that have poutine on the menu at hungry jacks in Canada. First flight was gay, there was a single mum with three kids behind us who had no interest in controlling them, also no Tv, what is this the 90's?! Anyway got lots of reading done. Short stop in Arizona, saw a huge cache on the way out to the runway, it was awesome! Better flight this time, nice old man sitting next to us. Finished my book... Good thing too. Got off the plane in cancun... No ablo espanol! Got on a bus that seemed very expensive and web we got to the depot attempted to catch another to puertes Juarez (not sure on the spelling there). Buses were too tricky so we opted for a taxi which turned out not to be that much more expensive, or so we thought...after the taxi drove off we noticed that we were missing my backpack... Luckily I'd put my passport and wallet in my pocket, which I rarely do, so at least we don't have the headache of having to find a consulate. Got to Isla mujeres and found a dank little hostel to stay in and promptly went out for some much needed alcohol!!