THE BACK STORY
When Anahí and I first met—and were still pretending to be relaxed, easygoing travelers—we booked a little bungalow on Playa Blanca for a getaway.
We landed in Zihuatanejo, collected our bags and headed out of the airport. Twelve minutes later, we were at the beach.
Not near the beach. Not inching through a hotel zone, circling a resort entr…
