Chicken pizza
Today we went to Chichen Itza, and it was awesome! Hot, though. One of the gals in our group passed out and was taken away by ambulance. They fixed her up, though, and she rejoined us later. I can't imagine what it must be like in the summer.
Eduardo was the best tour guide and we learned a lot from him. But he was the best because he knew the names of all the other guides we passed and made jokes about sacrificing them. Plus, he thought Brandt was the best baby.
After Chichen Itza and an "authentic Mexican lunch with live entertainment" (dancers spinning in circles with beer bottles on their heads) we went to the Ik Kil cenote (sink hole) which was equally cool. Dan and Brandt hung out on the sidelines while I jumped in and swam around. I don't know how high the jump into the water was, but it felt about 20 feet up and was the biggest jump I've ever taken. I jumped three times and by the third time it was only mildly scary--the first two times were EEKalicious. Dan tried to take pictures while holding the mouse, but they were all pretty blurry. So much for image stabilization.


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