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.
Yucatan from car window
Merida
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.