Welcome to Planners Anonymous Flight PC11: Sun & Succulents.
This month, we’re traveling through Mexico in spring — where abuela’s door is always open, the table is never empty, and sunlight lingers on clay walls and quiet rituals. From shared meals and celebration to lush rainforests and ancient ruins, this journey is rooted in warmth, memory, and the soft magic that lives where tradition and joy meet.

It starts at abuela’s house, where the door’s always open and time is more of a suggestion. Sunlight warms the walls, plants spill over every surface, and someone’s already saying, “mija, come sit.” Everything feels easy, familiar, and full of con cariño.
Then the days turn into fiesta. Food keeps showing up, laughter gets louder, and the table somehow makes room for everyone. It’s messy in the best way — stories overlapping, plates passed around, and that happy-full feeling that comes from celebrating just because you can.
And when the noise fades, the calm of Tulum takes over. Lush, green, and a little magical, ancient pyramids rise quietly through the trees while linen and sunlight soften the edges. A cheeky monkey darts through the ruins like it owns the place, reminding you that magia doesn’t have to be serious — sometimes it’s playful, curious, and gone in a flash.