An endlessly whiney blog about everything I find wrong with the world, told from the perspective of the most important person in my world: me.
Friday, March 16, 2007
Cenote (first set)
There is a cenote in Valladolid. And you can swim in it (despite the signs). Before I post the pictures from the cenote, I want to illustrate one of the many many things I LOVE about Mexico. They totally keep their bases covered. Virgin at the entrance, Chac Mul at the exit.
I am a warrior-princess torn between the desire to work toward global domination and the desire to forget it all on a nice beach. I think that just about sums it up.
And I'm a vegetarian.
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