Part Tres
We left early Tuesday morning to drive to Chichen Itza. We had a 10 am appointment to meet an LDS tour guide named Helaman. There is basically one road to Chichen Itza. There is jungle all around you. We even saw a tarantula crawl across the road. We arrived shortly after 10; we parked and began the search for Helaman. We did not see him in the parking lot so we decided to go into the site. As we walk towards the main building we saw a BYU hat in the distance. Helaman was leading a tour of two newlywed couples. We joined the group. It was nice to have an LDS perspective. The Castillo (Kukulkan Pyramid) was amazing. It was surreal to be there. Tonio really enjoyed the Observatory and Chichen Itza in general. He had wanted to go to that place for many years and was very excited to be there (see pic below). We toured around until 1pm then, we followed Helaman to another Cenote.
Kukulcan Pyramid and Tonio
Mayan Rain God
Mayan Ball Game Court
Mayan Observatory
This Cenote is next to a hotel. It is probably the most popular and well visited one in the area. There were multiple tour buses in the parking lot. As part of our tour Helaman took us to the hotel’s restaurant for a buffet followed by an entrance to the Cenote Ikil. This Cenote had steps on one side that led to diving platforms. Perhaps the most characteristic feature of the Cenote was the multiple plants and roots cascading from the surface. The water was clear and inhabited by a plethora of catfish. There was a sea of orange life jackets filled with tourists. We stayed for a couple of ours so we witnessed many wild swarms of tourists coming and going. This was by far the busiest Cenote. Katrina braved the crowd and from multiple parts of the staircase she dove gracefully and sometimes not so gracefully. We took some pictures underwater with the help of our trusty water camera and our snorkels. Given the amount of people that were there we believe this was the place where Katrina might have acquired her exquisitely painful ear infection.
Cenote Ikil
Diving Platforms
Katrina Getting her Ear Infection
After we turned into prunes were ventured off to find our hotel. We stayed in the Villas Arqueologicas Chichen Itza Inn. This hotel was conveniently located only a five minute walk from the back side of the ruins. As we checked in we noticed an advertisement for an Authentic Mayan Massage. It indicated that the Mayan masseuse received her techniques through her dreams. We finally found our crazy Mayan Lady Massage! She scheduled an appointment for the following day. After we checked in we went to the pool (probably aggravating Katrina’s unknown ear condition).
Seats outside our Hotel in Chichen Itza
Interior of Villas Arqueologicas Chichen Itza
That night we went back to Chichen Itza for the evening show which consisted of colored lights on the ruins and a loud narration in Spanish about the Mayan history. Tonio translated part of it but he thought it was too dull to translate. He was disappointed by the show since he thought it would be more like the Trans-Siberian Orchestra Rock Concert (with we attended on Nov. 18).
Chichen Itza Night, Disappointing Show
The next morning we woke up early and made our way back to Chichen Itza. We want to beat the crowd and the heat. We visited some portions of the ruins that we were unable to visit with Helaman. Among the places that we visited were the Sacred Cenote where Mayan would perform sacrifices to the Rain God. It was a very hot day. We went back to the hotel to get ready for our Mayan massage. The masseuse was accommodated in the hotel room next to ours. Tonio went first in nothing but his swim trunks. He came back drenched in oil but very satisfied. Next, Katrina went in her swimsuit and had a unique experience (yada, yada, yada, that is all I have to say about that).
Champion!
Where is my Katrina?
There she is!
Katrina at the Cenote Sagrado (sacred Cenote) -I see dead People
Feeling refreshed we drove to the nearby town of Valladolid. The town was a charming colonial style place with its typical church and main square. Unfortunately, it began to downpour so we had to take shelter in a local leather shop. There Tonio bought some honey. Why they were selling honey in a leather shop we will never know. Tonio was happy. When the rain let up we went to a restaurant that someone recommended. The restaurant was located next to a….yes you guessed it another Cenote. The food was fair the Cenote was scary so we just ate. On the way back we saw a beauty salon. Even though Katrina was about to turn 31 she had never experienced a pedicure. Tonio encouraged her to get one there. After all the walking, swimming, and sweating Katrina’s feet were due for some service. The poor worker filed and filed away. Perhaps the most incredible thing of all was that it only cost $5. Of course we tipped her greatly for all her hard work. Katrina walked away with sassy pink toenails.
Church at Valladolid Main Square
Pink Toenails
That night the pain began. Katrina woke up at 2 a.m. with a very acute ear pain. She woke up Tonio and asked him for a blessing and some medicine. After taking some Tylenol we went back to sleep but Katrina had a very rough night. The next morning we got the number for a doctor in the village. Tonio called and made an appointment. After checking out from our hotel we went to town and found the doctor’s office. He quickly examined Katrina and determined that she had an infection in her right ear. He prescribed some antibiotics and some pain medicine. It was the cheapest doctor’s appointment in Katrina’s history only $20. As we drove away we saw the Mayan masseuse riding her bike. We left the town and made our way to Playa del Carmen. Our AC decided not to come on for our two hour driving making Katrina’s pain even more unbearable.




