Before cellphones and social media and long before the word "millennials" signified a generation, my husband, Phil, and I tumbled to that mind-set by a serendipitous series of events.

Having left family and friends in Michigan, we faced our first Christmas as newlyweds alone in California. One evening Phil came home with an offer: A well-traveled couple from his workplace suggested we join them for a trip to Mexico City around Christmas.

What to do? Neither of us was well-traveled; our honeymoon, for instance, consisted of driving across the country. In fact, we had never traveled outside the United States, and we didn't speak Spanish.

Happy Times Two: Our View

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