- Chichen Itza, Yucatan, Mexico
- Christ Redeemer, Rio de Janeiro, Brasil
- Collosuem, Rome, Italy
- Taj Mahal, India
- Great Wall of China
- Petra, Jordan
- Machu Picchu, Peru
The pyramids are impressive but we did forego a guide because Max probably would have died of boredom after 2 hours of talk about Mayan Gods, architecture and religious practices(so would I, but Max provides a convenient ex
cuse). So we basically stumbled around for a couple of hours climbing every last rock we were allowed to climb (good excerise) and telling and retelling the story of why one is forbidden from climbing the "super-big pyramine" (too dangerous- that thing is steep - and too precious - newly restored - see picture). The atmosphere was relaxed, lots of Mexican families - Mexicans get to visit for free on Sundays - hanging about and surprisingly many kids, elderly and, well plus-sized people dragging themselves up the steep steps of the accessible pyramids (when have you last seen grandma in a white embroidered dress and flip-flops hiking up a 45 dregree incline, smiling and chatting away?)
Max, decked out in a cap with an ad for Mexican beer, Uli's small digital camera around his neck and a stick to help him climb the stairs again got his share of attention and approving stares for his pello rubio y ojos azules (and maybe the 22 moquito bites on his left arm). In the evening we went back for the "espectaculo" or the light show. Spoiled by TV and all the fancy stuff one sees there we found it a little underwhelming but so did the Mexican visitors, the two people next to me were sound asleep 10 minutes into the espectaculo.
To round out the trip we visited the Tol Tun caves today and walked around in huge underground caves with stalcmites and stalactites (don't aak). Max did well on the long hike and made friends with Ricardo and his tour guide buddies by watching them play "with money" (some game that involved throwing coins) and learning a typically Yucatean word "pisima" which means "oops", although, in my opinion, one might be forgiven thinking it might mean something a little stronger.
Tomorrow it's back to school for Max and I am afraid, another trip to Wal-Mart for us (I know I won't hear the end of that).
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