At 5 mins before the time for the bus to go, I showed him my ticket and understood him to say it was running late. Checked with him every 10 minutes after that and each time he waved me off. When I finally found an English speaking person he said "You loose, its gone". Turns out it wasn't a bus but a van. They didn't announce Chichen Itza they announced Vallodolid, which was where the bus route ended which we weren't aware of. So, bottom line, "You loose". With some arguing, waving of hands and the support of the guy guarding the door we got the tickets exchanged for Wednesday. If it doesn't work out on Wednesday I am going to assume we are not meant to return to Chichen Itza.
So we left the bus station to do some shopping. We bought Mum an embroidered belt for her birthday.
Selection of embroidered belts I sorted through to find one the right size for Mum. |
Beautiful play of light and shadow in this courtyard behind Church San Juan Facade of the newspaper building The third of the remaining 3 city arches, I have posted on the other 2 earlier. |
Some more random notes:
Toilets - toilets here have been fine, mostly. We carry toilet paper with us as many in public buildings don't have any, or seats for that matter. However restaurants and the newer museums have both. Some stores have signs outside "servicios publico" and some quote the price (usually about 5M$, 50cents) and some don't, but there will be a charge. There is always a garbage can for the used toilet paper, even at the house we don't put the paper down the toilet. George read an ad for a high end house for sale and it said it had" a state of the art septic system" and in brackets indicated this meant you could flush your toilet paper.
Garbage - Garbage is separated into organic and inorganic. We put the organic outside the front gate on Monday and Thursday and the inorganic on Tuesday. We also separate out the cans and bottles but that is just a courtesy for the garbage men because they go through your garbage otherwise to find that stuff. I gather they sell it themselves. On the streets garbage cans list organic or inorganic.
George used the term gringo loco when I took the picture of the garbage can. |
Hotel we walked past today, looked very stark on the street, but lovely inside. |
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