Travel, it's the stuff that memories are made of. Spending days away from the norm, getting baked on a distant, picture-perfect beach while sipping on frozen slush. We skeme, plan and wait, but it always seems like time hits fast forward when we get to those much-needed days of soothing relaxation.
Of the places that I've visited, mainly Europe and Mexico, I believe that the latter feels a little more like a break from the norm. Don't get me wrong, Paris is breathtaking, and the French countyside, well, it's like a postcard at 130 km/h. However, Mexico still has that old country feel. I don't know whether it's the starke fear of mistakingly drinking their water or the enthrallment of watching a matador matched against a raging bull, but the Mexican experience is undeniabily unique and foriegn.
Some more stuff about Mexico here