Monday 6 June 2011

Walled City of Tulum.

I want to go back. Smell the sweet mildew, touch the warm white sand that tickles between your toes when you walk; watch the palm trees sway back and fourth while the humid wind blows past your face. I wont ever forget walking the cobblestone street filled with tourists shopping on Fifth Avenue; being able to see old churches and buildings that look like they have probably been standing there for centuries. I met a lot of awesome people and friends, learned and viewed some history and language but most importantly, did some crazy things that stays in Mexico. They call this place Cancun; its meaning? Snake-pit. [Intriguing name, I know.] About an hour away, placed along the main highway was Tulum; and about 20 mins away from there was everything you could possibly imagine. Well not literally but there were some pretty cool places and things to see there, and that is where i want to go back in about a year and a half. 

"Me gustarĂ­a poder estar de vuelta, con los pies en la arena, y mis brazos alrededor de usted una vez mas."

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