For Whom the Bell Tolls
For Whom the Bell Tolls
Time Marches On
Driving in Mexico can be an adventure all its own.
While things have gone surprisingly smoothly overall, navigating the roads and highways here can be confusing, stressful, and downright tough. That’s why my husband and I have a rule: he’s the driver, and I’m the navigator.
Emily Miller from Rebelle Rally once gave us some great advice: “Treat your side of the car as your office space, with a wall down the middle. Don’t step into the other person’s office, and vice versa.” Karl swears I have trouble following this rule.
But not everything is so black and white.
If I see a massive ditch—aka pothole or a large drop-off—just 10 yards ahead while we’re cruising at 55 mph, am I really supposed to keep my mouth shut? Just saying.
The truth is, being a navigator in Mexico has its perks. The single greatest one? Dishing out exact change for tolls. One peso… two pesos… three pesos… ALL those tolls! It drives my husband nuts—and I love every second of it.
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