09. 05. 2013
View from the top of Ek' Balam.

Why I Choose To Travel Independently

We made the final push and wheezed our way up the narrow ancient steps, barely wide enough for a child’s foot. With hardly another soul in sight, the blazing Mexican sun beat across...

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03. 05. 2013
Horses graze behind the iron and stone corral.

Yaxcopoil: The Haunted Hacienda

Hugging curves along jungle highways and plowing through the plantation back-roads of the Yucatan Peninsula, we find ourselves ahead of schedule, if not exactly sure where we are. I ask Sarah, “What about...

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