The Mayan Riviera's Maroma Resort and Spa
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In this episode, Hotel Maven KatieK visits Mexico...in her mind. Enjoy.
It’s unfortunate, if inevitable, that Christmas equals cold in a lot of the world. Granted, the idea of decking the halls with boughs of palm trees always seems a bit screwy to some of us, but even the sweetest sugarplum dreams go sour with frostbitten toes. So this holiday season, I’m trading my parka for a sarong and heading to the Mayan Riviera--er, at least for the purposes of this fantasy.
I’ll steep in luxury at Maroma Resort and Spa, one of National Geographic Traveler’s picks on their Stay List of the most authentic, eco-friendly hotels in North America (not to mention a highlight on the T+L 500). “Mayan craftsmanship…merges with unabashed Caribbean-front luxury,” NatGeo says. So not only can I have all the benefits of a cushy resort, I can feel self-righteous about supporting the hacienda’s responsible practices and commitment to Mayan culture. Sweet.
Lazing on the terrace of my oceanfront master suite, I’ll absorb the cheery glow of paradise without the contrived bliss of nearby Cancun. When I tire of swinging in my hammock (uh, right), I can take my pick of three restaurants and two bars, from formal dining to tequila and sangria ocean-side. (Or just for fun, I’ll request a private dinner on the beach.) And to top it off, re-invigoration will be mine after a few trips to the Mud Bar and Temazcal sweat lodge.
Are you taking notes, Santa?
[Photo: Maroma Resort and Spa]