Rest, romance and relaxation – this is typically what comes to mind when we hear the word honeymoon. For my husband and I however, it was a different story.
Our wedding was AWESOME! We had the best time celebrating our marriage with our closest family and friends by our sides. We were super stoked to be going on a 4 day cruise to Ensenada for our honeymoon as it was the first time cruising for both of us. We packed our bags and headed to Long Beach, California where our cruise ship would depart.
I also noticed that the majority of passengers who would be cruising with us were college students. I did the mental math and realized that college students + conversations about alcohol consumption
could only equal one thing:
Spring Break.
“Oh, there’s the newlyweds making a quick exit.”
I stopped laughing when he finally did call security at 10 PM and we learned that they were closed.
The next day we stopped at Catalina Island. I was super excited because it was my first time visiting there even though I had lived in Southern California my entire life. We didn’t spend too much time exploring the island because my husband was anxious to participate in our first excursion – parasailing.
Since my husband LOVES all things adrenaline related he thought it would be great to purchase the photo package so we could remember it forever – and believe me, we will.
Once we made our food and the excursion concluded, we decided it might be fun to explore the city.
Boy was I wrong.
The street we were dropped off on consisted of mostly bars where men were standing outside trying to get us to buy their $2 beers. I’m not against drinking beer but I do have a hard time trusting folks when I’m in another country and I feel like I’m being hustled. There were at least a hundred college kids from our cruise though who decided they couldn’t resist the offer. As we walked down the street it was basically like we were walking through a high school prom except outdoors in broad daylight.
There were also multiple pharmacies on the same street in which the “pharmacists” were encouraging us to come in and have a look around (most drugs don’t require a prescription in Mexico – yikes!).
We also received an offer to take a photo with a baby lion.
Derek wanted to jump right in on that one (since apparently it was for a “good cause”), but I reminded him that we didn’t know where the lion came from, they didn’t have it contained in any way, lions are wild animals, we were in a foreign country, and we didn’t currently have health insurance.
He agreed that a photo with Simba probably wasn’t the best idea.
What really broke my heart though was seeing impoverished moms with young children trying to sell various items to tourists. I had never seen anything like it before (okay, so maybe I’ve been a little sheltered). I was so uncomfortable with everything going on that I asked Derek if we could sit on the tour bus and just wait until it was time to head back. He agreed and although the bus was pretty boring, we did get some great selfies out of it.
When we finally arrived back in Long Beach after a long four days, I think we both came to the conclusion that cruising is not for us.
Although we had an interesting experience, we always joke about how we want a re-do. Our marriage, I’m sure like most, did not start off with rainbows and butterflies.
However, we can both say that we love each other more now than we did when we were first married.
And that, to us, will always be worth more than even the best of honeymoons.