Category Archives: Yucatán Peninsula

Mérida Finale

Sept 8 – So we got back on the bus to Mérida, for the final time. We have a day in town to purchase our souvenir plate and repack our packs.

We saw a street performer for the first time this trip. He must be so hot in that costume!
We got into the modern art museum that had been closed the last time we tried
I really liked these little minion guys
We went back to the cathedral and got to see the Lord of the Blisters up close
And then, as the turtle at our hostal looked like he was packed and ready, we did the same. The Uber came at 5:15am, and by midnight, we were home! Thanks for a great trip, Yucatán!

A little more from Progreso, Yucatán

Sept 6 – What do you do when you just can’t swim and sleep anymore? Walk into town, of course, where you can:

…find flamingo wall art
…and pirates
…and Frida Kahlo
…hummingbirds and jaguars
…and everything Yucatán
…a statue of Pancho Villa
…admire the lighthouse, which is not on the shore, but blocks back into the town
…and a tribute to kids and their cellphones with the long pier in the background
Walk all the way to the end of the malecón to admire the world’s longest pier – 4 miles long, as the water is too shallow to allow large container or cruise ships to dock any nearer
Walk under the pier to the old wooden boardwalk
Sassy gulls and pelicans here
This end of town looks more like an old fishing village
Pelicans looking for dinner
Back on the malecón to look for beach souvenirs…
…and find a place for a seafood lunch – we eat seafood every day when we’re at the beach
Interesting appetizers – papaya with hot sauce, hot dogs in French dressing
When you order coconut shrimp here, you get the coconut!
Would you like one more sunset? Here you go! Thanks for the R & R Progreso, best beach ever!

Progreso, Yucatán

Sept 3 – So long Yellow City! We got on the bus back to Mérida this morning, then changed to the Progreso bus for our last stop of this trip.

Progreso is about 75 miles east of our last beach town of Celestún, still on the Gulf of Mexico. Another fishing village with calm green waters and a beautiful, sandy beach.

The difference is that Progreso is a cruise ship stop, so it is a lot more affluent, with a long cement malecón (boardwalk), and many more hotels and restaurants.

We are staying at the Itze Hostel, just across the street from the beach. We have access to the kitchen, so Jim can make our coffee and breakfast. There are so many food options right close by, we don’t need to worry about feeding ourselves.
Lots of beach restaurants
Coconitos – the best shrimp tacos on the beach!
There is a dinosaur exhibit here for the kiddos
See the rainbow?
…and a little train that runs tourists up and down the malecón
Shrimp soda? Not sure what is sold here
So, what is there to do in Progreso? Nothing at all, except eat, swim, sleep listening to the gentle waters, and repeat. Of course, you may also:
Listen to a wandering minstrel
Watch children at play
Buy sweets from the many candy vendors
Watch the sunset
…and another sunset
What a lovely town! More in the next post…

More from Izamal, Yucatán

Sept 1 – Do you remember when we were in Valladolid and tried unsuccessfully to swim in a cenote? Well, today we will get another chance! Although there are no cenotes in Izamal, our hotel host Monty arranged a taxi that will take us to a cenote about a half hour away.

Cenote Chihuan, in the town of Holcá, is on private land and is said to be the only totally subterranean cenote. Our taxi pulled up to the gate and it was… closed. Not again! The taxi driver banged on the gate and shouted, but no bananas. Our driver got back in the cab and started searching on his phone for an alternate cenote, when the proprietor opened the gate. Success!

We were given flotation vests and shown the stairs down
How far back do the waters go?
Jim brought his phone right into the water, which was cool, but not cold. Very refreshing!
We swam into absolute darkness, but kept an eye on the lighted entrance
The water was crystal clear and reflective, so we couldn’t tell if we were seeing stalagmites below, or reflections of the stalactites above.
A magical place, and we had it all to ourselves!
Returning to town, we asked to be let off at the Convento de Antonio de Padua, which is the centerpiece of Izamal. It is very yellow.
Buggies lined up to take tourists on a tour
I like a horse who can rock a saucy sombrero
A young beauty having her Quinceañera moment
Inside the church, there is a retablo at the altar featuring Our Lady of Izamal
The rose window
This statue, affectionately called Mama Linda (beautiful Mother) is dressed every month in different raiment
Here are some of Mama Linda’s other outfits
People leave prayers and requests here
There is a Pope John Paul II museum here – his visit in 1993 was the biggest event to ever happen in this town
When’s the last time you saw a habited nun? We saw several – I don’t envy them their outfits in this heat!
We wanted to go to the folk art shop, but it was locked up tight. We met an artisan, and he showed us one of the pieces he’s working on
As the sun went down, a thousand great-tailed grackles screamed and swooped for their last insect meal of the day. So noisy! A wonderful end to our visit to Izamal.

Izamal, Yucatán

Aug 30 – One more yummy omelette at our Celestún hotel, and we were off to the bus station for our ride to Izamal. Little did we know that our big bus was a local, not an express. We boarded the bus at 9:30, changed buses in Mérida at 12:30, and arrived in Izamal at 3pm. And there weren’t any movies to watch on the bus!

Izamal is called la Ciudad Amarilla (the Yellow City), and as soon as we got off the bus we could see why.

Yes indeed, friends – the city is painted a very deep shade of yellow. The internet provides two possible explanations for this: 1) the color honors the Maya sun god Kinich Kakmó, or 2) the downtown area was spruced up with a new paint job in preparation for Pope John Paul II’s visit here in 1993. You decide!
Jim always does a good job finding us places to stay, but for Izamal he really hit one out of the park. We are at Hotel Macan Che, a group of jungle huts surrounded by lush greenery and the sounds of tropical birds.
The path to our hut. As an added bonus, we have hot water in the shower! This is a perk we always appreciate, but know better than to expect.
Buddha is here
…in addition to lots of Maya masks
…and faces

Jim is swimming with a smile. Our pool is built over a natural stone bottom, warm, inviting and crystal clear.
He tried to swim to the bottom, but the deep part was very deep!
Aug 31 – Today we will visit the two Maya pyramids that are right here in town. The biggest one is Kinich Kak Moo, the Maya sun god. We left early in an attempt to beat the morning heat, but it was HOT. The pyramid was right in town, a 15 minute walk from our hotel. Here are the steps up to the pyramid.
There it is – Kinich Kak Moo
There goes Jim, scrabbling up!
He made it to the top! (I graciously volunteered to stay behind to capture the triumphant photo)
A view from the top. See the Yellow City below?
As we were already nice and sweaty, we kept going to the second pyramid, called Itzamatul. None of the other tourists followed us here – we had the pyramid to ourselves. This one was shadier, and not as large
Plenty of steps
See the little speck of Jim at the top?
Then it was back to town

Celestún, Yucatán

Aug 26 – So here we are in Celestún. The conference folks got back on their big bus and returned to Mérida last night, to catch flights home or travel onward. We had our packs on the bus with us, and checked into a very modest small hotel a block from the Gulf of Mexico. This is where our beach vacation begins.

This little town is about as different from Mérida as can be. If tourists come here, they only stay for a day.
It rained yesterday, and the streets are quite flooded this morning. We got our feet wet before we got to the beach
A calm, sandy beach with body-temperature water
Lots of interesting birds
Celestún’s claim to fame is its proximity to the Ria Celestún Biosphere Reserve, accessible only by boat. This is a place where flocks of pink American flamingos can be seen during mating season, but we are not here at the right time of year. Here is some flamingo wall art instead
So what is there to do in Celestún?
Eat chiliquiles for breakfast and fresh fish for lunch
Admire the jungle that separates our hotel from the beach
Collect shells and swim every day – watching the pelicans dive for fish and then rest close to us on the water was a special treat
Swim in the hotel pool every afternoon
Admire the wall art
Look at the different ways to get around – the multi person moto…
The three wheeled cart… taxi anyone?
The bicycle…
Or go on foot – just bring your own shade!
Appreciate the goats next door
Check out the church
Stroll through the marketplace
Visit our favorite bakery
…and our favorite baker, Flor. She gave us a sample coconut macaroon, warm from the oven on our first day, and we went back every day thereafter.
Watch another fine sunset – thanks for the leisurely days, Celestún. A very relaxing week!

Back to Mérida Yucatán

Aug 22 – Today we got back on the big bus to return to Mérida. This time we are going to the northern, more modern side of the city so that Jim can give a presentation at the Parapsychological Association Conference. This is the reason we are here.

We checked out the Monumento a la Patria, carved 1945 – 1956, showing over 300 important Mexican figures
Mayan warriors
An eagle, devouring a snake, perched on a cactus – this is the center image on the Mexican flag
Mexican historical timeline
Wide shaded sidewalks
Fancy houses
And who did we meet on the shady sidewalk? A lovely couple from Dallas Tx, passing out tracts for the Jehovah’s Witnesses. They relocated here several years ago to join the expat community, and couldn’t be happier. Such nice people!
There is wall art
…and ceiling art
Delicious food
Lomitos Valladolid was my favorite – tender pork in a tomato sauce on a bed of creamy frijoles
Our hotel has a beautiful shady garden
…with a resident peacock
…and peahen
A perfect shady deep water pool with hummingbirds sipping at the flowers
And while I was lounging around with the peacocks, Jim caught up with his colleagues and gave an excellent presentation that was very well received. Good work, Jim!
The conference ended with a bus ride to the beach at Celestún for a sunset swim and a feast of Yucatán foods. A gorgeous sunset!
Good food with good friends
A wonderful ending to our conference!

More from Valladolid

Aug 20 – Today our plan was to visit the Cenote Zaci. Swimming in a “bottomless” cenote is on the ‘must do’ list of every tourist visiting Valladolid, and we are tourists, so off we go.

Google told us the Cenote would open at 9am. Having been in the Yucatán a while, we know not to set your watch by the times promised here. We arrived around 9:30, figuring we’d beat the afternoon crowds (when it is REALLY hot). The Cenote was not open, but the man said it would open at 10. We waited with the other tourists, striking up a conversation with a nice young couple from France.

There is the Cenote – 130 feet deep and blue and just waiting to be jumped into
We waited some more, and more of the hopeful tourists wandered away. After another while we decided to cut our losses and see what else Valladolid had to offer us today. Oh well!
Jim navigated us to Casa de los Venados, a private home owned by an American collector of Mexican folk art. This is a mural in the entrance foyer
The house is huge (23 bathrooms!) and each room is just filled with colorful art pieces. We were given a guided tour by David, a local Mayan who answered all our questions and let us take our time examining the pieces.
An outdoor dining area
A shapeshifter
Stained glass in one of the bathrooms
There is a room filled with tributes to Frida Kahlo
Dine with famous Mexican heroes
Dinnerware created for the house
There was so much more, but you get the idea! A worthwhile morning!

Chichen Itza

Aug 19 – This morning we got up early to catch a collectivo to visit the ruins of the Mayan city Chichen Itza. We arrived at the collectivo stop a little after 7, knowing that the 15 passenger van wouldn’t leave until it was full. Thankfully, this collectivo had air conditioning – an unexpected bonus!

It took about 45 minutes for the drive to the ruins of the city. It was already HOT, and we were glad to have our sunbrellas and plenty of water.


Temple of Kukulcán – El Castillo is the largest structure

Chichen Itza thrived from the time period of approximately 600 – 1200 CE. Unlike other ruins we’ve visited, none of these monuments may be touched or climbed upon.

The Great Ball Court- the largest of Chichen Itza’s ball fields
The object of the game was to get the ball through the small stone circle on the wall
A souvenir vendor showed us the size of the ball – a human skull may have been used to form the center
How the game may have been played – no hands or feet on the ball, only hips and forearms
The Temple of the Jaguars as it may have looked in its painted glory…
…and how it looks today
Platform of Venus
The buildings are carved with lots of serpents…
…and lots of skulls
The Temple of a Thousand Warriors, represented by a thousand pillars
Ancient tic tac toe?
The Observatory – the windows line up so that the sun shines through on equinoxes
Rudimentary arches
The Yucatán doesn’t have a river system, but a series of deep sinkholes that are used as sources of water. The Cenote (Sen OH tay) Sagrado provided all the water for this city.
The Maya had a very complex calendar system
A typical Mayan house with thatched roof
So many masks – faces surrounded by the teeth of a jaguar for protection
Sweaty? Oh yes – but a great day!

Valladolid, Yucatán

Aug 17 – One more good breakfast in our little kitchenette, and we are off to find the ADO bus terminal to purchase tickets to Valladolid, about 2 1/2 hours to the east. We allowed plenty of time to get some lunch, but the line for tickets was so long we ended up buying a Subway sandwich and eating it on board. The bus was big and air conditioned, and we got to see a movie about a soccer team!

A long line at the bus station – lots of people on the move

We are going to Valladolid (Buy a doe LEED) because it is the nearest town to the pyramids of Chichen Itza. Most touristas breeze through here on a bus from a Cancun resort or a Cozumel cruise ship, but we’re here to see what there is to see!

We are staying at a little hotel called Kinich Ahau, named for the Mayan sun god, and run by Anna. Our room faces the pool, and Anna will cook our breakfasts.

Google Maps showed a plethora of restaurant options within minutes of our place, so we took our hungry selves out in search of dinner. Where were the restaurants? Although Google showed menus and photos and reviews, no restaurants could we see. A mystery.

We eventually found a fast food place called Mr. Taco that filled our bellies with pork and gobs of cheese, but this was definitely not health food. Jim asked Anna if he could use her kitchen to cook up some chicken vegetable soup, so we stocked up at the grocery. Problem solved. Tomorrow we explore.

Aug 18 – We got up early to beat the heat, and decided to use our sunbrellas for the walk to the city center. We headed to Convento de San Bernadino de Siena, built in the 1500s.

The Convento
A retablo over the altar
A Jesus in the retablo has movable arms and knees
The Convento courtyard
This Mary reminded me of my Patty Playpal doll from the 60’s
Some old frescoes have recently been uncovered
There is a cenote behind the Convento, covered by a grill
A pretty place
We walked down a main street and were surprised to see shops open on Sunday. A purveyor of local honey stopped us and we sampled her wares – some spicy!
Lots of motos
Street art! The first we’ve seen on this trip
Our next stop was the Templo de San Servasio.
Parishioners are gathering for mass with many babies and toddlers dressed in white for baptism
At the side of the church, who should we spy but our old friend St. James! Surprisingly, the signage didn’t mention Santiago, but told a story of the Christ child secretly feeding prisoners who had no family to bring them food.
And we found the answer to the restaurant mystery – walking home in the middle of the day, we saw the names of the restaurants we were looking for last night on…food carts! They are open for business, then around 4 or 5pm they pack up and go home.
There are lots of kissing benches around town. This one is just outside our room
What better way to end the day than a leisurely swim in a shady pool? A fine day. Ahhhhh!