I'm not sure I'm ready to write about Tulum to the extent that this last week deserves. There was so much vastness and newness and strange familiarity - to the specifics of this place and to the sea, which always overwhelms me.
Enough with the thickly veiled procrastination.
The basics: we stayed in a cabana on the beach at a small resort without electricity -- I think I've mentioned this -- on a strip outside of Tulum. Meals, drinks, outdoor showers all along the beach at the various spots -- all rustic and lovely. The weather varied from wet and blustery (relatively speaking) to sunny and beautiful, which it was the majority of the time.
Things I did for the first time this week:
- Snorkeled above the reefs.
- Seen, in the sea or otherwise, an animal that resembled a vertical hammerhead eel that hovers sideways.
- Seen one of these in the wild.
- Sunbathed topless.
- Woken from a nap to see a scorpion (this, not this, unfortunately) walking by my bed.
- Picked up a scorpion with a napkin and thrown it outside a bungalow.
- Woken to hear Neil say, "Mother fucker - I just got stung by a scorpion."
- Watched iguanas mate - or at least watched them mate other iguanas.
- Seen things that look like really fat iguana-Gila monster hybrids either mate or fight, rolling down a hill in the process.
In the meantime, how have you been? Tell me stuff.
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