i havent stopped sweating since arriving in the town of palenque. it is like being in havana all over again, except this town is a dump. going to the ruins tomorrow which is very exciting to my interior dorky historian, hehe. trying to get work done and finally talked to doug, which was important. now just waiting for the cash to come rolling in, hehe…..
s.c. was great and i met some FANTASTIC people! the 5 hrs to palenque was filled with stunning scenery that went as far as the eye could see. wonderful, wonderful.
hope all is well for all of you!
much love and many hugs always.
enjoy my birthday poem:
sweat and soil perfume my hands
sweet and natural
like a new skin;
shedding past dolores to being anew
fresh and from the earth