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We can die happy


                                            For the last three days, we’ve been living   not so easy being a rock star.
                                            like rock stars. Literally. We’re at Hacien-
                                            da Petac, a refurbished sisal plantation  This is life at Hacienda Petac. Once a
                                            30 miles south of the Yucatan capital   Mayan settlement, then a 17th century
                                            city of Merida, where Peter Gabriel once   cattle ranch, then a sisal plantation, then
                                            stayed.                             a crumbling wreck, it’s now a restored
                                                                                full-service getaway for the rich and
                                            Tomorrow we’re headed to reality via a   famous or, in our case, the grateful-for-
                                            bus  to  the  Cancun  airport  and  a  flight   the-kindness-of-strangers-and-schedul-
                                            home. But right now, we’re lying on   ing-fluke.
                                            chaise lounges by the pool, sipping ja-
                                            maica lemonade, listening to the birds   Petac can accommodate up to 14 and we
                                            call, and writing the lead to this story.  piggy-backed onto a group of 10 who
                                                                                came for cooking lessons and relaxation.
                                            The pool is made to look like a limestone   We arrived via a 40 minute cab-ride from
                                            pit, if limestone pits were designed by   Merida on an afternoon in late February.
                                            Ralph Lauren. It’s surrounded by palm   We were greeted by manager Colleen
                                            trees and flowers and artfully crumbling   Leonard at the central fountain with
                                            walls from the glory days of Mexico’s si-  the  aforementioned  jamaica  lemonade
                                            sal empire. It’s 85 degrees, there’s a soft  (made with hibiscus flowers). Before us
                                            breeze blowing and we’re posting pic-  were the hacienda’s magical Scheheraza-
                                            tures on Facebook of us lounging in ham-  de arches and colorful walls; all around
                                            mocks to torment our friends back home   were  carefully  groomed,  palm-accented
                                            battling the blizzards of 2015 in Virginia.  grounds with meandering stone paths.
                                            We glance toward the white Moorish  And it only got better from there. Col-
                                            arches framing the main house of the   leen,  who was  as  welcoming  as a  long-
                                            hacienda  where  we will  soon  be  eating   lost friend, showed us to the Casa Ra-
                                            another delicious meal on a table paint-  mon building and our flower-strewn
                                            ed in intricate designs                             bedroom      (then
                                            with flower petals. Not                             tried to explain the
                                            that we’ve been hun-                                high-tech  walk-in
                                            gry since we arrived.                               shower, which had
                                            Just a few hours ago                                so many options
                                            we feasted on poblano                               it took us a  day to
                                            chili soup, shrimp ta-                              figure out the hot
                                            cos, fried plantains and                            water).  "Bedroom"
                                            mango sorbet for lunch.                             doesn’t begin to do
                                                                                                justice to where we
                                            A young woman in a                                  slept for two nights.
                                            beautiful embroidered                               How about: Sump-
                                            blouse is about to break                            tuous master suite
                                            our reverie. She’s carry-                           with soaring 30-
                                            ing a tray of margaritas.                           foot ceilings, inlaid
                                            Margarita or more ja-                               tile  floors  edged  in
                                            maica lemonade? De-                                 wood,  a  massive
                                            cisions, decisions. It’s                            hand-crafted Haci-



         Author Jody Jaffe living the life at the Hacienda Petac.
         Right:”Flower-strewn bed that greeted us in the Casa
         Ramon guest quarters.
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