11/23/19 10:20 Mexico City
Meli is taking a shower.
We are supposed to be at her friend’s apartment in ten minutes. We had a late start. Yesterday, we went to Tepoztlan which is an
hour bus ride from the terminal. We
raced to make the 12:00 and laughed at how we are always running to make either
a flight or a bus, and we made it. We
always make it. After getting off the
bus, we took a taxi to the center of town, noticed an outdoor market and ate a
delicious lunch, brunch, breakfast all wrapped up into one at Les Colores. It is a beautiful place, wonderful
decorations and a warm setting. I’m
still on my no meat diet, so I ate a cheese and veggie wrap, and another cheese
dish with rice and tomato sauce. Two
beers and I was ready for our little expedition up the mountain. We passed street vendors, dogs sleeping on
the ground, and proceeded on the path, but the path became rocks and at times
smooth rocks. I would not want to risk
the hike in the rain and will avoid it as any cost at night. The trial was steep at times, went through
lush jungle and all the while, people were either passing us or we stopped for
breaks. Since I run, I assumed it would
not be a problem, but the sweat was dripping off. Meli’s back has been bothering her, so we
took a few breaks. Many breaks. I collected flowers, which I always do as a
keepsake for a new place that we visited.
After more than an hour, we reached the entrance, only to find steep
metal stairs, and more steep steps till we reached the top. The view from the top was spectacular, to be
that close to the peak, to see out on the horizon, to hear the faint music from
the town, the church bells. We rested
for a little while. On top of the
mountain is a Mayan, architectural site; a pyramid which we climbed. There was a man mediating, three women who
brought crystal skulls with them chanted something and we tried to walk around
the ledge of the pyramid, until Meli said don’t look down. I looked.
I panicked, which was recorded for our children, it’s funny. And we made our way back down. Going down, more breaks. Birds were singing, jungle birds which I
never heard before. And we finally got
back into the town, had ice cream and took a taxi back to the bus stop and
waited for the next bus to take us back to Mexico City. And that my friends, was our first birthday
together.
Thank you for reading this.
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