Everything you need to know on your first spring break trip to PV
Throwing up outside of a nice steak restaurant is surprisingly not looked down upon
As a student at the University of Michigan, there are a few things you’re terrified to ask your parents. “Can I have more money for Blue Bucks?” “If I major in psych, will I have any job opportunities after graduation?” “How do you get Sharpie off of your skin?”
But what’s the most heart-stopping question a Michigan parent NEVER wants to be asked? “Can I go to Puerto Vallarta for spring break?”
Puerto Vallarta, Mexico: Also known as a cess-pool of extremely questionable guacamole, unintentional sun (and alcohol) poisoning, and various opportunities for terrible decision making. This spring break spot is where 500+ University of Michigan students, mostly sophomores, go for 7 days of classic college shenanigans — which will be amplified at roughly the same rate as your dollars-to-pesos conversion.
We asked various juniors and seniors to share valuable advice for sophomores going on their first PV excursion — here’s what they offered. Oh, and if you meet a man named Pepe, you’ve been warned.
- Keep in mind that the coke is actually meth, but do it anyway.
- Eat the burritos outside of La Santa and don’t EVER eat the burritos at the hotel.
- Don’t go to Candy’s Strip Club alone.
- When you’re at La Santa, grab a mop.
- The pizza place has the best wifi in Mexico.
- No matter how fucked up you are and how much you’re throwing up, you can get a shot of adrenaline in the ass cheek and be immediately cured.
- Pepe, “the drug lord,” is a goddamn legend.
- Don’t poop in someone else’s bed 6 hours into the trip.
- Don’t try to engage in sexual activities in the ocean. I got sea urchins in my feet.
- When your body starts shaking uncontrollably, you should probably take a night off.
- When the Mexican hotel staff puts you in a wheelchair because they think you’re too drunk, just embrace it.
- Ashing cigarettes out on your arms sounds cool in theory, but is actually a horrible idea.
- Do not befriend Pepe. Or befriend Pepe if you want to experience the Mexican drug cartel. Your decision.
- Blue pill, not green pill. Don’t quote me on that one.
- The fine system is completely random — a cup falling off of your balcony can be anywhere from 100 to 1500 pesos.
- If you take your shirt off in the club, they will tell you to put it back on until your third time removing it — then you get kicked out.
- You’re better off smoking parsley than the weed.
- Don’t let everyone watch you get railed out in the pool at the villa.
- Throwing up outside of a nice steak restaurant is surprisingly not looked down upon.
- Someone will make their Instragram caption, “When I die, bury me in La Santa.” If you ain’t first, you’re last.
- Do not hysterically cry in Prime Steak House.
- Pay the DJ in La Santa 500 pesos to play Zombie Nation and yell “WE ARE TKE” with the entire club.
- Don’t eat the guacamole.
- No matter what the Lehigh boys tell you, it’s not pure cocaine.
- Shower before napping.
- Don’t be the idiot that blacks out and gets a Mike Tyson henna tattoo on his face and then realizes he has an interview the next week.
- Bungee jumping off of a Mexican cliff with a guy who speaks no English is a smart way to spend $50.
- Steal an OXXO jacket. You won’t regret it.
- Always carry around a spare tire. I got stuck on the side of a Mexican highway with two passed out friends and a cab driver that didn’t speak a lick of English.
- Anti-diarrhea pills.
- Never get sober. Sobriety is the enemy in PV.
- On a serious note, pack your own breakfast (i.e. granola bars, nuts, cereal) and go lay by the pool from 9 – 11am before they start serving drinks.
- There are two types of people in PV — those who rage the entire time and have the time of their lives, and those who tan in the mornings.
- Put cab money in your bathing suit tops.
- Refer to the pizza place as NYPV.
- Always stay 20 minutes longer. But that’s just general life advice.
- Don’t take your sister’s Ray Bans without asking her and lose them on the first day in the ocean. Wait, I think it was the ocean?
- If you think you’re being approached by the cartel, you are being approached by the cartel.
- Take the stairs.
- The cabs to the villas are ridiculously expensive in cash, so plan for that.
- Do not sober up.
- Breakfast actually is the most important meal of the day because it is the only time edible things are served. Ask for huevos fritos and a quesadilla.
- Leave your dignity at home.
- You’ll think the pizza tastes good, but that’s just because it’s so hot that it’s burning your taste buds. It’s actually fucking terrible.
- Don’t pack clothing.
- Hook up with seniors in packs so you don’t have to cab home from villa alone in the morning.
- Don’t be ashamed of getting a shot in the ass.
- Don’t fall asleep in the villas.
- Fall asleep at the villas so you can eat their gourmet breakfast.
- Prepare to pay 50 dollars for “lost” hotel property they never gave you in the first place.
- Prepare to pay $100 if caught making out by the pool post-La Santa.
- The medic is not a medic. He’s a drug lord.
- Don’t get a guy you’ve hooked up with once’s name henna tattooed on your body at the beach. It’s more permanent than you think.
- Don’t be surprised when you see workers aggressively sweeping your feet with brooms at the clubs. Apparently it’s a thing.
- If you don’t get a burrito outside of La Santa, why did you even go to PV?
- But actually, fill up on the burritos outside of La Santa since nothing else is edible.
- Don’t be that girl that works out in PV.
- Bring your Burt’s Bees to La Santa. The workers looooove to beez.
- PopTarts and Quest Bars.
- Avoid returning to the US with strep throat, pink eye, a fever, and a sinus infection.
- If you aren’t allowed to go, just remember it’s because your parents love you.