Up the stairs, down the stairs, up the stairs, down the stairs... I was already beat from two weeks of antibiotic skewed hallucination raddled dreaming and after sitting around in too much sun waiting for the shadows to be just right at the Palace of the Masks, I was ready to retreat to the relative comfort of the Mision Uxmal, lay back in the bed with a cold beer, look at the mysterious and tourist infested Uxmal site in the view and think about going there - after the sun was lower.

The view from the bed. That's the Palace of the Magicians sticking up there on the left, and that light colored building in the center is the ... hmm . lemme think about it

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