Day of Rest

Today we didn't accomplish much (except for what you're supposed to do on vacation).  Tomorrow is booked with an ATV tour, and some shopping in Playa del Carmen.  The day after that we leave, so we knew that this was our last day to do precious little.  And we did.

This is a shot of the Coba ruins that we climbed on Tuesday.  Going up was not too bad (if you didn't look back), but going down seemed horrifying to someone who hates heights.  Below, is a shot down from the top.

I still remember being half way up a small rock hill by Flintabbatey Flonatin (statue in Flin Flon) on a grade five student exchange program, realizing that I'd have to get back down, and peeing my pants.  Way too old to be wetting yourself on a small hill with all of your friends around!  I was thinking about that the whole time that we were catching our breath on the top of the stairs, contemplating the trip down.  But... we slid down step-by-step, on our bums, and made it out alive.
Tomorrow should be full of adventure.

Stay tuned.