Warning: This post has a shiteload of photos in it. We got up a little after 5:00 a.m. to get ready for 6:00 breakfast and the 6:30 shuttle bound for Palenque. Our concrete room was gruesomely cold in the pre-dawn. In the van I couldn’t keep my eyes open, and kept flopping over onto Sarah’s shoulder. I may have imagined it, but I thought I felt gentle nudges toward the opposite direction. Roadsigns advised drivers […]
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