We hailed a crappy local bus on the highway heading back into Puerto Vallarta in order to link up with our overnight bus headed for Mexico City. The driver of the local bus was a maniac, accelerating around hairpins bends on the edge of cliffs while a Whitney Houston CD blared. I tried my best not to cry.
We had booked a nice first class bus leaving at 7pm for our overnight journey. We didn't eat any food all day because we thought that we would get free food on board – but we were WRONG – there was NOTHING - and we were SO hungry the entire time.
Grey also got motion sickness and spent the entire time trying not to puke. We didn’t have any medication for motion sickness but we did have sleeping pills, so we took some of them, and eventually conked out.
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