Buddy and I arrived Sat 3/16/24 on SW via Houston. Plane was a few minutes late and boy did it cost us. They take ALL the passengers per plane in order of arrival, no mix and match. So it was necessary to duck under the ropes for a bio break while in that long line. I think 4 stations were manned, mid-afternoon. Not awful. Waited a lot longer for bags to appear on the carousel. Button push was green.
Lesson learned: either do the bag drag to grab a taxi across the street (previous practice) or suck it up and book a private taxi. We bought colectivo tickets on Cozushuttle. Waited an extra hour to get assigned. Then mentioned to the driver that our downtown hotel was just south of the airport. Oh yeah. He dropped us first (not necessarily his original plan).
Great week of diving, 12 dives in 6 days with Azul Divers. Lots of delicious food. A few margaritas may have been consumed as well. Good thing we were using Nitrox.
On the way out the following Saturday, we arrived 3 hours ahead. No drama. (Mexican security is tighter than a gnat’s hiney, yet we did not run afoul.) Long layover in Houston, then home.
Until next time.