In celebration of my upcoming trip back to my favorite little Mexican island, Isla Mujeres, I have been on a Mexican eating frenzy. I've gotten a nasty addiction going for my corn tortillas fried in oil and stuffed with melted cheese (they have to be corn now for me, no more flour--it makes all the difference in the world). I'm getting wild with the homemade guacamole and I have located the perfect tortillas chips (Xochitl). Picking up fresh limes from the market down the street from my place takes my wishy-washy happiness to a whole new level and I cannot get enough of the smoky chipolte salsa I've been buying by the truck-load. Sour cream is now just plain old nasty when compared to thick Mexican crema and I've still got my raging love affair with rum going. Gotta say, I can't wait to get back to Isla, ride my bike and swill some drinks. What would I do without Mexico? Where would I be? What would I obsess about? What else is there?