When LaBrie's husband died, she decided it was time for a change...so she set off for Mexico and Central America. She'd planned to teach English, but a chance conversation led her to reconsider, and she ended up trying to set aside her preconceptions and just trying to...live.
I Ran Away to Mexico reads to me less as a single, more cohesive story than a collection of blog posts: chatty, often informal, each chapter with a defined arc. Because of this, it's both harder to grasp the time line and easier to digest the book in small bites.
LaBrie tackles her experience with a lot of curiosity, always interested in other people's stories. She's also quick to find the mystical in things, which in turn intrigued and frustrated me (not that I object to the mystical, but I love research too much to not have wanted more info and more details and more history of what things might have been). But I think the most interesting stories were simply those human ones—the places where LaBrie turns her lens on people whose stories are not often told, people who are poor or disabled, and probes deeper to find out even the smallest bit more.
I received a free copy of this book via a Goodreads giveaway.