We are leaving tonight for Tikal, Guatemala. The journey involves changing to a small bus in the border town of Chetumal. This route is usually …
On the road again
Iron-shaped pyramid
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Yucatan from car window
The policeman approaches us with a slow, dignified step. In the mirror I see a martial expression. A large pistol on his belt. The only thing missing is the bandolets hanging from the shoulders and a wide-brimmed hat.
Merida
The morning wakes us up with the sight of a fan on the ceiling, stylish bars (wrought iron) in the windows and a tiled floor (just like in a bathroom). A few geckos are waiting for us on the walls.
Night at the airport
We land in Mexico City, one of the largest cities in the world, late in the evening. The first thing that strikes us is the lack of air to breathe. Surprisingly, I am not able to say a longer sentence without being out of breath.