We woke up bright and early to eat breakfast and head out to catch our tour bus bound for the Yucatan. We went to Chichen Itza for the day and were astounded by the expanse of the grounds and many temples, buildings, and archaelogical wonders that reside there. We were fascinated to learn more about the Mayan people including their traditions, customs, religious beliefs, ways of building, and ways of living. Each building was used for something different, whether it be astronomy, schooling, a religious site, commerce center, sacrificial tower, ball court, or other ceremonial centers.
El Castillo. We've seen pictures before, but nothing could prepare us for its grandeur! I had no idea there's a smaller structure inside that was originally built, but as the city grew, the people decided it didn't have the "wow factor" they wanted and thus built a larger, more massive, more impressive structure around it. I found it fascinating that there are 91 steps on each of the 4 sides totaling 364 steps with an additional platform symbolizing one more step to total 365 steps. Everything around the pyramid and all other structures are facing certain directions so as to align correctly with the stars and the sun or to cast certain shadows at certain times of the year to signal the start of planting season or harvesting season.
We ate at a local Mayan restaurant. I thought it funny that the chefs wore surgical masks.
Street tacos, lime soup, cochina pibil, some fabulous chicken, and fruit. Delish!
Our tiny ice cream cones! I had lime and Trent had coconut and yes that is sweat beading off my face all over the place! It was crazy hot and humid and we were sweating anytime we weren't in a pool or by the ocean!
Our lunchtime entertainment: This couple danced and spun with bottles on their heads showcasing their incredible balance.
At the cenote! Trent chose to dive off the ledge into the 150 ft. deep waters below.
I took the more conservative jump and cross your arms in front of your chest so nothing pops out as you hit the water approach.
We were amazed that there are Mayan people living in villages and in the jungles throughout the Yucatan that still live in homes like this. Thatched roofs, dirt floors, and several families crammed into each one.
Even though the people seem to have next to nothing, I was surprised how many still had rock walls surrounding their homes and bars on the windows. Very sad.
There's a boy here selling hiw wares in front of a restaurant. The conditions look deplorable, but there's a nice big HD receiver on the side of the building.
All these pictures were taken while on a bus so I know they're poor quality, but I wanted to remember it all.
Here's the tiny police station outside Vallodolid. The disparity between the clean streets, high-rise buildings, and money of those that live in and tour Cancun is astounding compared with the broken, dirty streets, barely clothed children wandering the streets, and huts that reside in the nearby villages and towns. Our trip to Chichen Itza was very educational, informational, insightful, and eye-opening on many levels.
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